After losing the vicious male supporting aura

Shengyuan Hotel, private room on the third floor.

Fu Xi originally booked a room for two people, but after he and Xunting Ying arrived at the place, Xunting Ying said they would change to a room for four people.

"What's the matter, are there any guests coming?" Fu Xi asked.

"It's not a guest, it's Guanxing." Ying Xunting replied.At the same time, I told the manager of the lobby and the waiter who manages this floor that if Ying Guanxing comes to him later, he can directly talk to 307.

The lobby manager nodded again and again: "Okay, Dong Ying can rest assured." People from Ying's Group are regular customers here, and he is very familiar with people in high-level positions.

"Guanxing?! Hasn't there been any news about him?" Fu Xi still remembered that Zhang Sixue called back half an hour ago to report, saying that he still hadn't found anyone, and asked if he should call the police.

"There is no news before 9:9, and it can be considered that he overslept or was delayed due to something. If no one shows up after [-]:[-], it means that he deliberately did not come to the company."

"Then, what if something happens?"

"How about we make a bet?"

Fu Xi saw that he was calm and composed, probably he had grasped some key points that gave him such certainty.But Fu Xi was still very curious about whether Ying Guanxing would come, so he asked curiously, "What bet?"

Ying Xunting supported his chin with five fingers, and thought for a moment in distress: "I want to gamble too much, and I don't know which one to choose for a while."

"It's the first time I've seen my uncle have a difficult choice." Fu Xi couldn't help being amused by him: "But don't worry, as long as you win, the bet will always be valid."

Ying Xunting also smiled, looked into Fu Xi's eyes and said seriously: "Then I have to save it well."

Fu Xi thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect Ying Xunting to take it seriously, and he couldn't help becoming nervous when he looked at him like this: "You must not ask me to do things that I can't do at all, and don't Trick me."

dong dong——

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." After Ying Xunting finished speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Fu Xi had stood up curiously a long time ago, seeing that the person standing at the door was really Ying Guanxing, she couldn't help being stunned: "Guanxing, it's really you!"

Ying Guanxing's face was pale, the blue under his eyes was obvious, his hair was still half wet, and he was wearing the same tailored suit as last night, but there were wrinkles everywhere.

In the past, Ying Guanxing was in the same state of exhaustion when he stayed up late to work on projects, but at that time, no matter how tired he was, his eyes were full of radiance, unlike now, he is deeply familiar with the depths and depths, which makes people feel strange for no reason.

Ying Guanxing's serious face suddenly became deep when he heard Fu Xi's words, and his eyes suddenly turned to Ying Xunting: "You know?"

Ying Xunting didn't answer what he knew, and pointed to the seat: "Sit down, eat first. You haven't eaten since last night."

Ying Guanxing noticed that he used declarative sentences instead of interrogative sentences. It is true that he hadn't eaten since noon yesterday. My throat became hoarse, but when I decided to come back, I opened a room and took a shower, so that my body was full of the smell of cigarettes.

But his stomach was already shriveled from hunger, and when he heard Ying Xunting's affirmative tone, his original intention to sit down was interrupted in an instant, and he just stood stiffly at the door without moving.

"Do you want to be the gatekeeper standing up, or do you want to serve us food instead of Manager Zhang?" Manager Zhang is the lobby manager of Shengyuan Restaurant.

Ying Guanxing's lips moved, but in the end, without saying anything, he slammed the door behind him, walked over to Fu Xi and sat down.

The moment Ying Guanxing sat down, Fu Xi smelled an unpleasant smell. He sniffed and asked half-suspectingly: "Guanxing, have you smoked a lot?"

Ying Guanxing's eyelids twitched when Fu Xi said it, he subconsciously raised his arm and smelled it, but he had been used to this smell all night, and he couldn't smell it for a long time, and when he reacted, he immediately noticed him What a ridiculous move.

He suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ying Xunting, who was looking at him without emotion, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the night and time and space, clearly seeing what he did last night.

Ying Guanxing tightened his throat, and forgot to put his arm back, just half-lifting it.

"Put your hands down." Ying Xunting said indifferently: "I didn't know that you would switch to acrobatics after one night. It seems that the chairman of Ying's Group is really not suitable for you."

"Uncle, you don't have to humiliate me like this." Ying Guanxing used to feel that speaking with a hoarse voice was just a little uncomfortable, but now he felt that every word he said was like a piece of abrasive paper scratching his throat.

He actually had the urge to escape from this private room, but he couldn't leave, he knew that there was nothing wrong with Ying Xunting's humiliation, but no one wanted to be belittled like this.

"Because of your dereliction of duty, I have been humiliated by my partner all morning." Ying Xunting clasped his hands and put his fingers on his lap, leaning back on the back of the chair, and said coldly: "Now everyone is doubting Ying's rebirth. Construction is not a new ladder, but the beginning of a fall into an abyss."

Ying Guanxing pursed his lips tightly, his face paler than when he came in: "It's...my fault..."

"Very well, you still know that you are wrong." Ying Xunting paused for a moment, but suddenly said with a relaxed tone: "But I still feel a little relieved."

Ying Guanxing raised his head abruptly and looked at him puzzled.

"You have already learned to play tricks with your uncle." Ying Xunting watched him calmly: "You deliberately didn't show up this morning, just to see how I dealt with the mess last night, right?"

Ying Guanxing's face turned pale again when his intention was punctured.

Fu Xi was shocked: "Guan Xing, how can you... be like this?"

"You want to know whether I deliberately promoted you to a high position, exposed your shortcomings, and then ruined you, or I sincerely gave you the position of chairman."

"You met Ying Gongming last night, didn't you?"

Ying Guanxing's face turned even paler, he didn't expect Ying Xunting to even think of such a thing, he didn't know whether to say that he had a deep understanding of Ying Gongming, or he knew his own thinking habits like the back of his hand.

Once he thought about it, Ying Guanxing felt chills down his spine for Ying Xunting's insight.

"I……"

"You don't have to be afraid." Ying Xunting interrupted him: "Because Ying Gongming treated me that way before. He opened two companies abroad before and they went bankrupt, and he wanted to join Ying's after returning home. I originally I gave him a department manager to learn first, and he said that I looked down on him. So I made him the vice president, but he quickly messed up the project, and the old employees came to threaten me to resign collectively.”

"Ying Gongming said that I deliberately gave him a high position, exposed his ignorance and shortcomings, and let the employees trip him up, destroying him with this kind of flattery."

"Last night, I was planning to go back to the company, but... I don't know why he appeared there..."

"It's normal. When something like that happened last night, he must have sent someone to follow you all the way."

Ying Guanxing lowered his head, his hands hidden under the table clenched tightly into fists.

Last night, he thought that he was not provoked by Ying Gongming, because he severely rejected him.

This morning, he still felt that the plan he made was very good, and he regained his sense of control.

Now it seems that not only is he played by Ying Gongming, but in the eyes of Ying Xunting, the tricks he plays are as childish as elementary school students.

"Your worries are not without problems. It is understandable for you to test whether I am sincerely handing over the group to you." Ying Xunting changed the subject, "Unfortunately, the method you used is too low-level, even if you directly ask Me, even if the banquet last night made me miserable and forced me to make a choice, it is braver than what you are doing now."

Ying Guanxing was irritated by his statement, and he was forced to make such a choice, which was already the best choice: "How could I ask you directly! How could I embarrass you in front of so many distinguished guests. I'm not That kind of heartless person!"

"No conscience?" Ying Xunting sneered: "You have a conscience in what you do now? What qualifications does a person who abandons responsibility have to talk about conscience. Of course a decision-maker must be decisive, and he will not compromise the means for the purpose. When making a decision It is necessary to prepare for the worst, bear the punishment of failure no matter what, and then gather strength to make the next attack."

"But look at what you've done recently. Whether it's a marriage contract with Fu Xi, being the chairman of the board, or testing me, you want both the face and the inside. What happened? You didn't get the face, and you didn't get the inside. You Why are you so indecisive?"

"What can I do?! You have been pressing on my head like a mountain. I have to ask for your opinion in everything I do. I need your approval to take the next step, especially the marriage contract with Fu Xi. It wasn't that you forced me to die at the time. Later, when you came back to life, I wanted to propose the dissolution of the engagement, but you used the position of chairman to force me to make a decision, and now you are accusing me again."

Supporting the table with both hands, Ying Guanxing stood up abruptly, leaned over and stared at Ying Xunting, and growled in a hoarse voice: "Why should I pay for your hegemony and accept your accusations? My life has always been in your In the shadows, have you ever cared that I also have my own ideas, and I also want to do what I like to do. You want me to be brave, and you want me to accept your arrangements, I am not a saint!"

"Very good, then let's break the engagement." Ying Xunting looked at him calmly: "I asked you this question last night, how to choose between Fu Xi's engagement and the position of the chairman."

"Looking at what you mean now, you still have grievances about the marriage contract, but for the position of chairman, it should be inevitable to get so many tricks."

"I, I'm not..." Ying Guanxing suddenly looked down at Fu Xi, who was also looking up at him, his eyes were flowing like water, as if he was about to cry in a second.

But he suddenly didn't regret saying that. This marriage contract was forced by Fu Xi, and Ying Xunting was more and more fond of threatening him with this condition, because after agreeing to the marriage contract, Fu Xi thought that the marriage was a sure thing, so he recently gave him some If you look good, you have to go to the house to expose the tiles. This is the case when buying a wedding house, and this is the case when you propose to live together.

He is not afraid of breaking the engagement, and the one who is in a hurry is not him, but Fu Xi.

"Xiaoxi, after so much, I think you should have your own ideas, do you want to dissolve the engagement?" Ying Xunting asked.

When he said these words, Ying Xunting actually knew in his heart what choice Fu Xi would make, but it didn't matter.

But no matter how strong the city wall is, it will collapse one day. This is the first step that must be taken.

He wants to plant a wavering seed in Fu Xi's heart, as long as he is patient, this seed will definitely take root...

"Then let's break the engagement." Every word that came out of Fu Xi's mouth was like a penis being squeezed a little bit, and he became nervous.

"what?"

"what!"

Ying Xunting and Ying Guanxing spoke in unison, which shows how shocked they were by Fu Xi's words, not to mention his calm expression, direct tone, no extra emotion or even a single word.

"You mean... you're willing to break off the engagement?" Ying Xunting just wanted to plant a seed of shake in Fu Xi's heart, but he didn't expect it to become a towering tree in the next second.

But it's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. He was critically ill in the hospital. In order to let him go at ease, Fu Xi had falsely promised to break off the engagement with Ying Guanxing.

"Is it really lifted?!" Ying Guanxing also asked.

Fu Xi clutched the hanging tablecloth with his hands, and he heard the beating heartbeat in his eardrums again. The time suddenly became longer, and the second hand was like a slow old man, and it took a long time to move. He was waiting for the system's response.

"I said, I want to dissolve the engagement..." Fu Xi repeated.

[warn!warn!Please take back this sentence immediately! ]

[warn!warn!Please take back this sentence immediately! ]

finally come.

After receiving the warning from the system, Fu Xi suddenly relaxed.

Just now when Ying Xunting asked him if he wanted to terminate the engagement, he immediately felt that this was an excellent opportunity. Yesterday the system asked him to live with Ying Guanxing, but would he have sex with Ying Guanxing tomorrow?

If the system's requirement is for him to be with Ying Guanxing, then he will definitely respond to the dissolution of the engagement.

The violent warning from the system made him more determined to break off the engagement with Ying Guanxing.

[warn!The host is restricted to retract this sentence within 3 minutes, and maintain the marriage contract with Ying Guanxing! ]

"Since Guan Xing dislikes this engagement so much, he thinks that I have brought you pain..."

[warn! ! !warn! ! ! ]

[If the host insists on going his own way, he will be severely punished! ]

"I decided...to respect your...decision." Fu Xi already felt suffocated, his heart was constricting sharply, and the pain began to spread from his chest to his whole body.

But he didn't intend to give up, and he clutched the tablecloth tightly for a little support.

073's whereabouts are unknown, and the entire plot collapsed. He must never become 055's puppet.

"From today onwards, I...have nothing to do with you..." This sentence seemed to be addressed to Guan Xing, but also to the system.

"Fu Xi?"

"Fu Xi! Fu Xi?!"

Fu Xi bent down from the pain and fell from the chair to the ground. He was conscious and could hear Ying Xunting and Ying Guanxing's anxious shouts, but he couldn't respond.

The punishment of the system is like an inevitable natural disaster. No matter where he is, no matter what state he is in, he can't escape this painful torture. Cold sweat gushes out of his pores like a spring, and gathers into a waterfall to wash away. his body.

It seemed that the body was no longer his, but the nerve endings transmitted the pain to the brain very clearly, letting him know that he was still alive.

[This is punishment, please recognize your identity. ]

[I am certain……]

[If the host is still stubborn...]

[Casual, then, you... I won't, do...mission again...]

Fu Xi wanted to pass out immediately, but the system controlled his consciousness to keep him awake and made him endure more severe pain. Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, a pair of hands held his hand.

"Little stream! Little stream!"

"Little Creek!"

The voice of calling is right next to my ear, it is Ying Xunting.

Fu Xi suddenly thought of how similar the current situation was to last night.

Last night, Ying Xunting was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist, and was sweating all over. When he got to the hospital, he couldn't find anything. After only sleeping, he was energetic and had a meeting with nine people all morning.

Ying Xunting, who was supposed to die, suddenly came back to life.

What is even more doubtful is that every decision Ying Xunting makes is to promote the development of the original plot.

Is it... can we make a bold guess that 073 is on Ying Xunting's body? !

"Little creek?"

Fu Xi moved his fingers with difficulty, but fortunately, the touch was still there, and his numb fingers could still feel a little bit of skin different from his own in Ying Xunting's palm.

Moreover, Ying Xunting's voice was so close, so caring and distressing, as if he had the ability to take painkillers so that he didn't feel so painful anymore, and countless emotions surged in his heart in an instant.

After changing his identity, he found out why Ying Xunting held onto his hand yesterday, probably this is the so-called life-saving straw.

"uncle……"

"How's the creek?!"

Fu Xi closed his eyes, feeling the temperature of Ying Xunting's palm tightly holding him, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and then he felt Ying Xunting wiping his tears with his fingers, even though the pain was so painful that he was already in a trance, He could still feel his tenderness and cherishment, and tears poured out even more.

"The hospital will be here soon, don't worry!"

"Can you hold on? How do you feel?"

It hurts, it hurts.

But with you here, it seems that I can bear it again.

[Host, I will give you one last chance. If you promise to obediently complete the task, I can immediately cancel the punishment. ]

[unnecessary! ]

Then the system fell silent.

He didn't know if it was a compromise, or he was looking for other ways to torture himself, Fu Xi felt the pain receding, and his consciousness became drowsy due to over-equipped nerves. Finally, when he entered the hospital, he passed out.

But he still remembered that even at the moment when he passed out, Ying Xunting still held his hand and did not relax.

……

The night wind was blowing, blowing coolly over his face.

When Fu Xi woke up from the hospital bed again, he suddenly had a new understanding of the world.

He is still alive, he still needs to fight.

He turned his head and saw Ying Xunting lying on the side of the bed, seeming to be asleep.And next to his cheeks, the two people's hands were still tightly clasped, so harmonious as it should be.

Almost instantly, Ying Xunting felt that he had woken up and raised his head.

"Little creek?"

Fu Xi subconsciously turned his face away. At the moment when he met Ying Xunting's eyes, he felt inexplicably unable to touch the other's line of sight.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Do you want to drink water?"

Ying Xunting got up slightly and asked, not understanding why Fu Xi turned around as soon as he woke up and didn't want to see him.

At this moment, Fu Xi could feel her hand being wrapped by Ying Xunting, the warmth of her palm, the dry skin, and the proper strength of her five fingers.He could even feel his pulse beating slightly, his blood flowing faster, his palms getting hot, and fine sweat uncontrollably breaking out.

"what happened?"

In Fu Xi's mind, he remembered the words that 073 had told him: You can't have feelings for NPCs.

He always thought that his feelings for Xunting were admiration, respect, and gratitude... Having known the plot of the original book for a long time, he wanted to accompany Xunting through the last journey of his life before he "died". After being "resurrected", he could only sit in a wheelchair. What Fu Xi wanted was to take good care of him for the rest of his life.

Now, he can probably use another way to accompany him for the rest of his life.

[055, can I change another target? ]

[Can't! ]

[Is it really not possible?I don't like Ying Guanxing.I know you're not a serious system anymore, but I won't allow you to force me anymore. ]

[Anyone can, but Ying Xunting can't! ]

[Oh, no one is allowed, only Ying Xunting! ]

[Do you think the lesson is not enough? ! ]

[Whatever, I'm tired, destroy it. ]

[...￥%*...@#...]

055 is garbled, and Ying Xunting has 073 on him. It and 073 are endless enemies. This world can only allow one system to exist. The coexistence of the two is just that both sides are seriously injured. They are fighting to see who will come first. Gather enough energy to destroy another one.

This is also an important reason why he kept forcing Fu Xi to do tasks.

Fu Xi can collect charm points from anyone, but it must not be Ying Xunting, because the other party has the 073 system, and they will never be able to complete the task from Ying Xunting.

And 073 is so cunning, it didn't kill it after all this, maybe there is another trick, if the task rewards they did on the training court were robbed, it would be very devastating.

This is not impossible. It has heard of bugs in the novel world before. Dual systems appeared in the same world, plundering each other's points until it annexed the other.

"Xiaoxi?" Ying Xunting patted his shoulder.

Fu Xi turned around abruptly, which actually startled Ying Xunting.

"I thought you ignored me."

"That's not true, I just think about how to face you." Fu Xi said, pulling his hand away from Ying Xunting's palm.

Ying Xunting thought that he thought he had offended, and sat back on the wheelchair: "I'm sorry."

Fu Xi cleared his throat, but before he could speak, Ying Xunting had already handed him a cup of hot water.

Even though it was ordinary boiled water, Fu Xi drank it with a sweet taste, and his tired body seemed to be nourished by the rain, and even his five senses became alive.

"I don't want you to be my uncle anymore." Fu Xi said, he saw Ying Xunting's face of astonishment that turned into disappointment after hearing this sentence through the mist steaming from the mouth of the water cup.

Fu Xi put down the water glass, straightened up and knelt down to the side of the bed, his drooping forehead could almost touch Ying Xunting's bristling hair, and his straight nose bridge and slightly pale lips could be seen when looking down.

"Xunting? Ating? Brother Ting? Which one do you want to choose?"

In an instant, he saw Ying Xunting's eyes suddenly brighten, shining into his heart like a beam of dazzling light, making him feel ashamed of his bold behavior.

"Why are you shy?" Ying Xunting's broad palm pressed the back of his fleeing head and pressed against his forehead: "You can call it whatever you like, because yours is always different."