Survival Paradox [Infinite]

"Hey! Hey! Grandma... I'm Xiaoji!"

"Ah yes... I'm back!"

"Yes, I called yesterday..."

"I just miss you."

"Well, grandma..."

"That's right, this is Wei Chi's phone number..."

"I told you yesterday that he has a problem with his throat recently, and it's hard to speak. Let me call to greet you, old man..."

"Hey, good! Good! I will definitely go back to see you when I have time!"

"Do you still like Jingji's peach cakes? I'll bring you some back next time... ah, his family has a new variety... okay, we'll go back and see you when we're free!"

"Pay attention to your health! Goodbye! Grandma!"

"Goodbye, goodbye..."

"I'll keep an eye on him!"

"Goodbye!"

Ji Jingzhe hung up the phone, looked at Wei Chi across the table, Wei Chi lowered his head, and put a tick behind the line "Grandma" in the notebook.

Under Wei Chi's instruction, Ji Jingzhe has been calling Wei Chi's parents, grandparents and grandma for several days.

Zhou Yingchun still couldn't get in touch. Wei Renjie didn't pick up at first, and only replied yesterday.The old people answered the phone, and it sounded like nothing happened, and their voices were full of anger, telling them to go home and play.But in the past few days, he played every day, and he still became somewhat suspicious.

Wei Chi is still a mute now, so naturally it is not easy to go back and make the old man worry about it, and he is also afraid that he will take the "world" there, so he decided to wait for his voice to heal... It is best to wait until everything is settled before going.

"The call task is complete!" Ji Jingzhe hugged Weichi like a koala hugging a tree, and said delicately, "I want a reward!"

Wei Chi looked at him for two seconds, then lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose.

Wei Chi would habitually close his eyes when he kissed. Ji Jingzhe felt an itchy nose, as if he had been scratched by a feather. He looked at Wei Chi's slightly trembling eyelids, his whole body was a little stiff, and the sound of his heartbeat echoed in his body. deafening.

He is the one who acted like a baby, and he is the one who wants to reward, but when it comes, he will still blush and beat like the first time.

Life these days has been a dream for him.

This is the fifth day since Wei Chi woke up, Ji Jingzhe sometimes felt that only a moment had passed, and sometimes felt that half a lifetime had passed.Except for kicking him when he was tossing the famous doctors that day, Wei Chi basically took whatever he wanted from him and had no temper.If you want to kiss and give kisses, if you want to hug and give hugs, even if he doesn't want to, you will offer to give, when he cooks, you have to lie on his back to watch, and when he takes a bath, you have to wash together...

In fact, I washed them together last night, but it basically cost him half his life.Wei Chi hung him face-to-face to let him wash his hair, and the two of them stuck together naked. He didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, but his body was beyond the control of reason, and Wei Chi later used his hand to give him...

no!Can't think any more!

He covered his face with his hands.

Wei Chi didn't know what's wrong with him, he just kissed the tip of his nose, why he was so shy again, he got playful, and kissed his mouth between his hands covering his face.

Smoke rose from Ji Jingzhe's head and rushed into the toilet.

He has lived this kind of fairy life for several days, and he still hasn't adapted to it. He suspects that he may never adapt to it in his whole life.

Many times these days, he feels that he probably couldn't be happier.

But at night, this happy coat will be punctured.

Wei Chi always wakes up with a start.

In his sleep, he would jerk awake as if he lost his foot, or he would take a sharp breath of cool air to wake himself up.After waking up, I will tremble, convulse or vomit, and then lie on the bed and cry quietly.

He could barely sleep.

Ji Jingzhe couldn't sleep at all, and was extremely anxious every day, but she didn't dare to show it.

Wei Chi did not shy away from shedding tears in front of him, he almost turned into a water doll, crying seven or eight times a night, each lasting half an hour.

He had no choice but to hold her tightly in his arms, so those tears would flow into his heart again through the skin, making his heart that was paralyzed by happiness during the day shrivel again at this time into a ball.

so cycle.

Wei Chi couldn't sleep, his body was getting thinner and thinner, the bruises under his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, but his spirit was getting better and better.

Ji Jingzhe saw it in his eyes, and was shocked in his heart. Once, he went to the mailbox at the gate to pick up the express, and Liu Yuanhua bumped into him and chatted for a while. When he went back, he saw Wei Chi sitting on the steps of the doorway, bowing his head. Back, holding his knees, waiting for him.

He called Wei Chi, and Wei Chi raised his face towards him like a frightened cat, his eyes were astonishingly big, shining with an abnormal light, frightened, hesitant, and cautious.Until he walked in front of him, bent down to pull him up, and threw himself into his arms, hanging around his neck, his whole body was shaking.

At that moment, Ji Jingzhe felt fear.

He stroked the trembling, bony spine in his arms, and felt that Wei Chi was like a fully drawn bow, any slight wind and grass might break it.

Life is going on alternately in such a split heaven and hell...

Ten days later, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

At 03:30 in the morning, Wei Chi woke up again, lying on the bed and retching.He carried him into the toilet, and Wei Chi vomited once more than twelve o'clock. At this moment, there was basically nothing in his stomach, and he didn't spit out anything. He was struggling so much that he couldn't even stand upright.

He carried Wei Chi back to the bed, but instead of covering the two of them with a quilt as usual, he let Wei Chi lie in his arms and rub his stomach for him.Instead, he left Wei Chi on the bed, turned his head to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then stretched his long legs, covering Wei Chi like a cloud.

Wei Chi looked at him quietly, his eyes were dark and dull, and tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry, okay?" Ji Jingzhe clenched the pillow in pain, with a ferocious expression, as if she was about to cry too, "I beg you baby, don't cry, okay?"

Wei Chi still looked at him, without any movement.

Judging from the experience of the past few days, Wei Chi basically doesn't listen to people's words at this time.

Ji Jingzhe wiped his tears with one hand, but no matter how much he wiped, he couldn't wipe it clean.

Ji Jingzhe suddenly used a little strength to straighten his slightly tilted head, then leaned closer to him, almost nose to nose, and raised his voice: "Wei Chi! Look at me!"

Wei Chi's black eyes are slightly in focus, but compared to his normal time, they are still slack.

Ji Jingzhe's eyelashes trembled, and a drop of tear also fell. He covered his eyes and gritted his teeth, like a hesitant beast, sad and dangerous: "Chi Chi... What do you want me to do?"

His tear fell into Wei Chi's eyes, Wei Chi blinked, and was quiet for a moment, rubbing his face against his palm.

Ji Jingzhe paused.

Wei Chi looked at him for a while, put his arms around his neck, and pulled his head off.

The two kissed an extremely bitter kiss.

Ji Jingzhe tasted Wei Chi's tears, but was still soothed by the kiss, and as soon as the hands supporting his body were loosened, his whole body was pressed against Wei Chi's body. Although it was heavy, he became soft.

"I heard Gao Qiusuo say that dopamine can inhibit memory retrieval, if you can't forget your fear, then love me." He whispered in Wei Chi's ear, "Did you hear that? Wei Chi, love me."

Wei Chi didn't look at him, but his eyes moved, and he felt that Wei Chi heard it.

Since the arrival of these "worlds", Wei Chi has not stopped for a moment. These days, he has become thinner visible to the naked eye, and his ribs are clearly visible, which is a bit painful.

Ji Jingzhe was also afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he was pressed for a long time, so he rolled to the side, lay down on the bed, then stretched out his arms, hugged Wei Chi into his arms, and faced him face to face.

Wei Chi was still shaking, tears ran across his face, quietly flowing sideways.

At a certain moment, Ji Jingzhe felt his vision blurred, and then felt a chill on his temples.

He's going crazy.

what's the situation?

Why are the two of them crying to each other here?

Don't do this, don't do this...

Ji Jingzhe saw Wei Chi's mouth move and make a mouth shape in the grotesque world soaked by tears. He obviously couldn't even see Wei Chi's face clearly, but he didn't know how to understand this mouth shape .

"I'm afraid."

At that moment, Ji Jingzhe didn't know how his brain worked, he just didn't want to make Wei Chi cry anymore.Do something - do something - just make him stop crying...

He put his hand into Wei Chi's pants.

Wei Chi bowed his body, like a frightened cat, Ji Jingzhe stretched out his arms and pulled him back to his body again.

"So?" Ji Jingzhe asked.

His hand moved again: "Are you afraid of this?"

Wei Chi grabbed his shoulder, looked at him with red eyes, but didn't stop.

Ji Jingzhe stood up and once again covered him like a dark cloud.

……

"Why are you crying...don't cry." Ji Jingzhe said so, but his tears couldn't stop flowing, "I've said it many times, no matter what happens, I will be by your side. "

Wei Chi was already tossed to the point of falling asleep, but even so, his hands were still tightly clutching Ji Jingzhe's clothes, and he made a weak voice: "Don't...leave me."

When Ji Jingzhe heard it, he felt a pain in his heart, and immediately said firmly: "No."

He hugged Wei Chi's waist, and desperately pulled the person towards him, as if he wanted to crush him into his own flesh and blood: "I will never let you go again."

"...I tried my best to get back to you, and I will never, never, never leave you again."

Wei Chi finally fell asleep soundly.

the next day.

Ji Jingzhe opened his eyes, stared at the light and shadow on the ceiling for 2 minutes, then sat up with a "chuckle".

He threw the quilt away, and the people around him moved uncomfortably.

Ji Jingzhe has fallen into deep self-pity: I told myself ten thousand times not to take advantage of others!In the end, I finished the work when others were most "dangerous"!

During this period of time, Wei Chi wasn't quite sober at night... But that doesn't mean he lost his memory during the day, right?

#Will I still be able to save someone who raped/violated him while his partner was unconscious? I really love him and never think about breaking up! #

No matter which platform you go to post this kind of post, you will be scolded immediately, right?

Wei Chi couldn't find the quilt, so she hummed softly and woke up.

Ji Jingzhe turned her head stiffly, ready to face her cruel fate.

Wei Chi was very calm, glanced at him, pulled back the quilt, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Ji Jingzhe:? ? ?

Am I dreaming?

He was stunned for a while, thinking of the look in Wei Chi's eyes that had returned to the look just now, and suddenly felt that he had done the right thing.

======

He stood in front of the funeral parlor, feeling very sad and sad, as if a big stone was falling on his chest, making him breathless.

He knew that someone had left, but suddenly he couldn't remember who it was.

He walked in with people, and there were only a few of them. Unlike in the mourning hall, the road to the funeral home was basically only close relatives and friends, and they would accompany the deceased to the end.

People around him were blurry, and he couldn't see clearly.

It was raining lightly, and blue flowers were blooming on the side of the road.

He suddenly remembered that someone had told him about this kind of blue flower. He couldn't remember who said it, but he vaguely remembered it, which aggravated his sadness.

He kept walking.

Suddenly, he saw a hunchbacked figure.

He thought for a long time before he remembered that it was Yuan Qi's grandfather.

Then, he realized that he was here to see Yuan Qi off.

Standing by the gate, the old man was dressed in black, which was very old. He was dull and gloomy. In the gray drizzle, he had a sense of dreary that was lost in the last century.

He walked up to the old man, looked at the old man's dead, white eyes, thought he should say something comforting, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

At this moment, he saw a bit of scalp protruding from the thin white hair of Grandpa Yuan. He stared at the scalp, held back his tears, and fled into the funeral home in embarrassment.

He saw Yuan Qi through the glass.

People seem to shrink after they die. Yuan Qi is lying on an iron bed with a bullet hole piercing his temple. His body is covered with a moon-white cloth, which makes him look so thin and small.There are still some things from his lifetime beside him, including clothes, brushes, and a few notebooks, which will be cremated with his body later.

He thought one of the royal blue sweaters looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

He leaned forward, trying to get a closer look.

The next second, he was really standing next to the bed, and the cremation master was grinding something beside him, saying intermittently: "The young man is so young...it's a pity...so young... nothing has started yet. It's a pity to do..."

He felt that the sound of the master grinding things was too harsh. He glanced at the master and found that the master was sharpening a boiler shovel. For some reason, he felt that this scene seemed familiar...

Suddenly, his hand became cold.

The heart sank suddenly.

"Brother Chi, please help me, I don't want to die, please help me...Brother..."

He turned his head in horror and saw Yuan Qi's upside down face.

Yuan Qi has already opened his eyes, half of his face is reflecting the flames in the cremation furnace, the flames are jumping on his young face, his skin can't see a single pore in the red light, it's delicate and moist, it can be broken by blowing bullets.

If you ignore the bullet hole in his temple...

"Brother...you help me..."

Yuan Qi held his hand, and he felt Yuan Qi's hand was cold, damp and stiff...

He took several steps back abruptly.

But Yuan Qi didn't let go of his hand, so he dragged him away, and his body was exposed from under the moon-white cloth... only half of it.

Yuan Qi's eyes were red, and there was a gleam in them: "Brother Chi, Brother Chi, I hurt so much——"

He shook his hand suddenly, turned around and ran.

He quickly ran to the car.

He sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, and panted heavily on the steering wheel.

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Is it finished?"

He was startled at first, and then he recognized that it was his grandfather's voice, and he felt sad: Why is my grandfather here too?

He answered himself again: Maybe he knew Grandpa Yuan Qi?

His grandfather said again: "Hey, what a crime...you are still so young."

Then he felt someone touch his shoulder. He turned his head slightly and saw a thermos cup with the lid unscrewed. It was a cup he was very familiar with. There are also some paint scratches, he remembered, one of which was made when he beat Wei Yuan.

Then he heard his grandma say, "Drink some water first, don't be too sad."

When he was a child, he would go to his grandparents' house for two days every weekend, and he had a close relationship with the two old people.The presence of his relatives calmed his frantic heartbeat. He looked at the heat coming out of the thermos cup, and his eyes became hot. He took the cup and took a sip of water.

While drinking water, he unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

In a blink of an eye, he recalled the hand that was holding the cup just now...

That hand... seems to have...

He turned around suddenly, his liver and gallbladder split.

He first saw his grandma sitting obliquely behind him. The old man smiled kindly, but there were dense black sutures on his forehead, neck and exposed back of his hands.

At the same time, he also saw his grandfather from the corner of his eye, which was directly behind his seat, but it was no longer a human figure, but a... a cross.

The car he drives is Ji Jingzhe's Cadillac, an SUV with a high roof and a spacious rear seat. The pure black cross is stuck between the seat and the trunk, and the "horizontal bar" on the side of the window is sticking out of the window.His grandfather's hands were tied to the cross, and his whole body was firmly attached to the "vertical bars" of the cross. The place where he was tied was slowly dripping blood.

He opened the door and ran.

He ran and cried all the way, he didn't know where he was going, it was so cold here, there was no wind, but it was so cold that his bones were rattling.

He ran back to the funeral home.

He recognized this door, and he was deeply impressed by this door, because it was here that he received Ji Jingzhe, who was holding his parents' ashes.

He still remembered that day, in the pouring rain, under the street lamp outside the funeral parlor, Ji Jingzhe stood in front of this door, holding the ashes of his parents, like a pale ghost.

He ran closer and closer according to his memory, and saw that street lamp, Ji Jingzhe was standing there waiting for him back then.

But this time, there was no boy waiting for him, instead it was very lively, surrounded by a large group of people.

His heart suddenly beat wildly.

He pushed aside the crowd and walked inside.

It was a car accident.

In the process of squeezing through the crowd, he has heard many comments: "It's so miserable", "A family of three", "It's a crime", "The child is only 15 years old", "It is said that both parents are doctors"...

He squeezed to the front.

Saw... a tragic car accident.

The silver-gray car was badly damaged and completely deformed. The front row where the parents sat had turned into a cake, with sticky blood and the hostess' curly hair oozing from the cracks.And the boy sitting in the back row died a bit more decently than his parents, but it was limited. He was thrown out of the car window and lay on the outside of the car, but his face was pressed down by the wreckage of the car. The blood was stained a deep purple.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been split by a car in an instant.

He held his head and screamed in dismay.

That's how he woke up.

These days, he is always ups and downs in such dreams.

As soon as he closes his eyes, all his relatives will turn into ghosts or broken corpses to come to him.

He was dizzy, nauseous, tinnitus, and there was a mess of pockmarks in front of his eyes. He tore his clothes and vomited painfully.

He wanted to spit out his heart, as long as he spit it out, he would feel less uncomfortable...

In a trance, he was picked up by someone, and he should have gone into the toilet. He smelled the smell of air freshener. He was held up and continued to vomit, but unfortunately nothing came out.Then he was carried back and lay on the bed again.

He was still in pain, dizzy, with the wind screaming in his ears, and had no sense of time.

Then he felt the darkness before his eyes, as if someone was very close.

He seemed to see Ji Jingzhe's face, but... is this person Ji Jingzhe?Didn't Ji Jingzhe... die at the age of 15?

He vaguely heard that person talking, but he really couldn't hear clearly. He looked at the person's mouth shape, and after a while, he recognized it, which seemed to be telling him not to cry.

do not Cry?

... did I cry?

But if a person wants to tell others not to cry, shouldn't he lead by example?

Why do you seem to be crying more sadly...

"Wei Chi! Look at me!"

The man's voice became louder and his expression was ferocious. He felt a little scared, but after a while, the man's tears fell and fell into his eyes.

He was suddenly not afraid, and felt distressed again.

He seemed to dislike that person crying.

Naturally, he hugged the man's neck and started kissing him.

Tears, so bitter.

Between lips and tongue, he suddenly remembered that this is Ji Jingzhe.

This is... what he lost and found again, Ji Jingzhe.

Later, he heard Ji Jingzhe saying: "&...*%&%...forget fear...just love me..."

"...Did you hear that? Wei Chi, love me."

He looked into Ji Jingzhe's eyes and thought: Of course I love you.

He couldn't remember what happened afterwards.It seemed a bit accidental, but it felt more natural, and a frenzied joy that couldn't be concealed even by the enormous pain, that couldn't be ignored in the trance and terror of the stormy sea.

For a few moments he came to himself, and he was sure he was awake.

And in those few moments, I clearly felt that I was finally complete.

Before falling asleep, the screaming in his ears finally subsided, and he heard Ji Jingzhe's voice: "...I tried my best to return to you, and I will never, ever, never leave you again."

He thought: "Forever" is too long, but this moment I know, I am whole.

The next day, when he woke up, he saw Ji Jingzhe sitting on the bedside, looking at him seriously.

He's not quite sober yet, but he knows who he is and remembers what happened last night.

The terrifying shadow of the nightmares of the past few days let him go briefly, allowing his body and spirit that were on the verge of collapse to have a respite. His muddled mind seemed to find an anchor point at once, and he gave clear instructions to his body: first Rest and fight again.

He was still a little uncomfortable, but it was much better than before, and at this moment, he could feel a tired, tender, and satisfied happiness lingering in his limbs, which made him confirm that he was still alive and had just met Loved ones do the most intimate things.

And this matter, he didn't take it to heart, or he didn't have much to say, as if it was as natural as eating a meal.He knew that things would happen sooner or later, not yesterday, but today.It really happened, and it made him feel so natural, ordinary, and insignificant.

If he was forced to talk about his feelings, it would be a kind of calm after the dust has settled.

And this calmness has also turned into an indestructible weapon in his hands, and an unshakable armor——

He is very strong, and he will do his best to protect it all.

Whoever wants to take this happiness away...

Just give it a try.

======

When Wei Chi woke up again, judging by the color temperature of the sunlight on the ceiling, it was probably already afternoon.

His body had a long-lost, soft sense of relaxation, and it was only at this moment that he was sure that he had regained full control of his body.

He stared at the ceiling in a daze, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a black figure flickering, looked over, and saw Ji Jingzhe's eye exposed at the door.

As soon as Ji Jingzhe looked at him, he ran away with a "whoosh".

Immediately there was the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside.

After a while, Ji Jingzhe ran into the room in small steps, wearing Bambi's apron and carrying a gaudy plastic broom on his back, walked to the bed, and knelt down on the ground with a "papa"—

"Baby! I was wrong!"

Wei Chi was taken aback for a moment, with a question mark on his forehead.But he has a habit, that is, the bigger the problem, the cooler the expression.

He looked down at Ji Jingzhe, and Ji Jingzhe was about to cry in fright, as if ten guns were pointed at his forehead and tortured: What's wrong?

Ji Jingzhe closed his eyes, and said straight-forwardly: "I shouldn't have taken advantage of others' dangers and robbed them to fish in troubled waters! I was wrong! Hit me! Don't be angry! If you are so angry, I want to feel sorry for you. Why don't you beat me to death now!"

After ten suffocating seconds, he heard a soft "poof".

He opened his eyes, and saw Wei Chi was looking at him and smiling, with crooked eyebrows.

His nose suddenly became sore, and his mouth was sticky and crying: "...Aren't you angry?"

Wei Chi looked at him, shook his head slowly, and reached out to touch his chin and side face.

Maybe it's because the most intimate thing has been done, but this kind of touching also makes people feel a tingling sensation all the way from the scalp to the tailbone, and the body becomes hot.He grabbed Wei Chi's hand, and stretched out the other hand to touch Wei Chi's forehead and face: "You have lost a lot of weight."

Wei Chi kissed his palm.

He stood up abruptly: "I, I, my pot is still boiling soup. I'll go and see. If you sleep for a while, I'll wake you up and eat later!" After finishing speaking, he ran into the kitchen.

Wei Chi looked at the back of him fleeing in a hurry, and laughed in his heart: he was so fierce last night, he would not like to kiss his palm now, he died laughing.

He lay down for a while, and saw the mobile phone he hadn't trusted for more than ten days on the bedside table. He took it down and saw that the battery was fully charged, and when the mute was turned off, there were so many messages.

He first confirmed that there was no message from the "special dispatch department" represented by Shuoshu, so he couldn't tell whether he felt worried or relaxed for a while.

He clicked on WeChat again, and the little red dot couldn't be reached. He first replied to the inquiries from his mentor and fellow brothers and sisters, and then replied to several family group messages. black, and two red dots remained.

One is Yang Ke's message bombardment, and the last message is "Sorry, sister [hold fist]".

One is to apply to add friends.

Yang Ke is not a bad person, but Wei Chi always feels that he has nothing to chat with him, and feels that this person has nothing serious to say, so he first clicks on the little red dot to apply for adding friends.

There are more than 30 added messages, all from the same person.

The earliest added message was from eight days ago. It was a blank account, and a sentence was thrown over: Wei Chi, add me.

The second rule: Wei Chi, if you don't add me, you will regret it.

Article [-]: There is something I want to tell you.

Article [-]: Your boyfriend cheated on you.

Article [-]: You add me and I will send you the details.

Article [-]: What do you pretend to be a fool?Let me tell you that if you don't add me, I will go to the Internet to expose the matter!It's time to see where you put your face!

……

This was followed by illogical abuse and threats, which lasted for three days.

Wei Chi:? ? ?

My heart said where did the neuropathy come from?

He has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, clicked off all the little red dots, blocked the account, returned to the homepage, and clicked on the little red dot on Yang Ke's profile picture.

Yang Ke sent 170 eight messages.

With a glance at ten lines, he understood the whole thing: Five days ago, there was a Weibo account @三青大学官方发疯, with a photo that Yang Ke once sent to Wei Chi, "Ji Jingzhe and the beauty are in Flirting in a bar" photo—of course that beauty is Yutu—and then the trumpet @the big V who reposted the photo of Ji Jingzhe and Wei Chi on the plane at that time was the one when Wei Chi and Ji Jingzhe came back from Edinburgh On the plane, there is a picture of Ji Jingzhe kissing Weichi's forehead.That photo became popular for a while, and now it has [-] replies, [-] likes, and [-] reposts.

The trumpet leaked Ji Jingzhe's identity information and employment status at Sanqing University, claiming that Ji Jingzhe is a "Sea King" who can take all men and women, with bad conduct, unrighteous views, and unbearable to be a teacher. expulsion.

Because of @that大V, the traffic on this Weibo is not low, and some people went to that Weibo of Big V to make a noise, and now the first hot comment under the "airplane photo" is "I'm the only one who looks hurt Is it? I hope the world treats them well”, and the second is “The situation has reversed, this 1 is not a thing at all [Weibo link]”.

So, the bar photo of Ji Jingzhe and Yutu became popular again.

[-]% of the people are scolding Ji Jingzhe, [-]% of the people are waiting for the follow-up, [-]% of the people want to hammer the timeline and lick their faces, and the remaining [-]% are advertising, selling local products, and asking Sanqing University to completely check.

This was five days ago.

Public opinion fermented for a day and a half, and the big V put it on the top of his Weibo and replied: New photos released, free testimony, guidance [Weibo link].

The reply in the building is divided into two factions. One faction is neatly "oh oh, I really hurt, or hope that the world treats them well." The other is mainly scolding the first school of rot cancer, which actually washed the two -way plug.

Yang Ke's explanation is that he couldn't resist sharing the photo of the bar with a few gay honeys—mainly calling friends and friends to lick Ji Jingzhe's face, and somehow it got out. investigation".

Although Wei Chi has not responded, he has been reporting progress.

The last news was two days ago.

[Yang Ke]: Found it

[Yang Ke]: It was Cao Sheng who did it

[Yang Ke]: Ji Jingzhe has a grudge against him?

[Yang Ke]: His trash full of holes

[Yang Ke]: How dare you dance like that?

[Yang Ke]: Sister, don't worry

[Yang Ke]: I have already found someone to deal with him

[Yang Ke]: If he dares to make a fuss again, I will expose all his bad things

[Yang Ke]: Who is afraid of whom?

[Yang Ke]: Fortunately, nothing happened, the school ignored him

[Yang Ke]: Are you okay?can you tell me something

[Yang Ke]: The matter on the Internet is also settled

[Yang Ke]: [Weibo link]

[Yang Ke]: Anyway, I am sorry for you this time, next time I will treat you to dinner!

[Yang Ke]: I'm sorry, sister [hold fists]

After Wei Chi finished swiping all the chat records, there was nothing in her heart.

He felt that these things were so strange and far away, as if they happened in another world separated by a layer of glass.

He thought without interest: If there is no "that world", then these things will be regarded as the big twists and turns in his life, right?Will he be angry about it?Will Ji Jingzhe need an explanation?Of course, logically speaking, this assumption is not valid, because without "that world", they would not meet Yutu, or even have an intersection with Cao Sheng...

There is no fluctuation in his heart now, he just feels bored.

He stared at Yang Ke's last line, "Y||uX/I'm sorry, sister [clasping fists]", thinking to himself, wondering if he would have a chance to return to this peaceful and trivial daily life.

He clicked on the link sent by Yang Ke, which was the content of "New photos released, free testimonials" posted by the big V.

Still a photo.

It was the picture of Ji Jingzhe hugging him and walking on a boulevard.

The art gallery where the "Magrit Exhibition" is located is less than two kilometers away from his home. That day Ji Jingzhe came out with him in his arms. He didn't take a taxi, so he just walked back.

The photo was taken through a window pane, probably from a coffee shop along the way, the shooting technique is not professional, and the edges of the picture are even a little blurry, but Ji Jingzhe's face was clearly captured - Ji Jingzhe hugged him and held him His head was firmly protected in the nest of his neck, and he strode forward without looking sideways, with sharp edges and corners on his exposed face, which was shockingly sharp.

It's hard to describe that feeling in words. In the photo, the sun is shining brightly and the shadows of the trees are dancing, but looking at this man alone, it seems that he is walking in the rain of sharp blades and swords, exuding a kind of... fury and hatred.

There is a majesty of flying sand and rocks.

Wei Chi has never seen Ji Jingzhe like this.

It looked... so sharp, dangerous, painful, purposeful, deadly.

People suddenly think of the phrase "the wind is rustling and the water is cold".

The comment section below was full of howling ghosts and wolves, eating salty radish and worrying more than that "airplane photo".

Hot Comment [-]: I'm really hurt no matter what, I still hope the world treats them kindly

Hot comment [-]: Coming from the next door, isn't this love?

Hot Comment [-]: Brother!calm!Murder is illegal!Look at the baby in your arms!calm!We don't kill people!not worth it!

Hot comment [-]: What's wrong with the little brother in my arms, please don't worry...

"It's too late! Let's eat!"

Ji Jingzhe leaned half her body in from the doorway, holding a shovel in one hand, smiling pleasantly.

Wei Chi looked up at him, then lowered his eyes slightly to look at the photos on his phone, and then looked at him again, several times.

My heart sank slowly.

It's just... just...

Not the same person.

Ji Jingzhe also noticed something was wrong with him, his smile gradually faded, he stood up straight, and asked, "Chichi...what's wrong?"

Wei Chi looked at him for a while, bowed his head to type, and after a notification sound, Ji Jingzhe took out his mobile phone from his butt pocket, which showed that he had received a message from Wei Chi.

[Black Cat Head]: Ji Jingzhe, which world are you from?

Ji Jingzhe raised his head suddenly, meeting Weichi's dark eyes.

Wei Chi also looked at him.

He couldn't believe or disbelieve Bai Yueguang's words. In fact, he had to admit...he was confused.

On the one hand, he has strong confidence in science, logic, and his own reason. It is difficult for him to accept the science-fiction-like stories Bai Yueguang said, and he also believes in himself, and he will definitely recognize his own, real