Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

“Can this be called a suicide note?

Are you sad now? Are you sad for me?

Haha.

I was lying to you. I just guessed that you would come up and read my letter. I hope you can have a more fulfilling life while waiting for me to come back.

I often wonder, if you had been busy and forgotten about me when I broke an appointment in the past, would you hate me less?

But I know it won’t.

There is no if.

But if I don’t come back, please, my dear Zhizhi, take what I said before seriously.

From now on, I wish you immortality."

Zhou Zhi put down the letter, his heart beating violently.

He was hiding something from her.

Perhaps he had already given her a hint, but she had never been able to remember it.

Zhou Zhi opened the letter and read it over and over again.

Finally, the sight fixed on one place.

For a moment, my heart felt like it was about to break.

She looked at the sun that was about to set. It didn't seem to have the same brilliance as before. Instead, it seemed to have lost its luster like a spent force.

It seemed as if the world was about to collapse, and it was as gloomy as the end of the world.

Zhou Zhi raised his head and seemed to hear a noise downstairs.

He murmured quietly: "Lu Shang..."

She ran downstairs, stumbling, and her vision seemed to be distorted for a moment.

The door was open, as if someone had parked the car in front of it, and there were sounds of hurried footsteps.

She tried to identify who it was.

"Come with me."

The person walked in a hurry, so fast that only a shadow was left, and he came in front of her.

Zhou Zhi forced a smile and called out his name, sounding a little bitter.

"Yanchengyi."

"You are Lu Shang's friend, and also... Pei Heng's friend."

I remembered.

Everything is clear.

The past that she had gradually forgotten flooded into her mind as if it had been freed from shackles.

Lu Shang, the person who left her without saying goodbye was Lu Shang.

And he brought her here after her death, with a thick layer of fog covering her head all day long, and asked her to go to different worlds to complete various strange tasks, and then...

In each world, he is by her side in various ways and in various roles...

What is he for?

Why would he do this?

Yan Chengyi grabbed her hand and was too lazy to talk to her.

"I don't know what happened to you, but I can only tell you that he is going to die. No matter what, I will take you to see him."

Who is going to die?

"Road merchant."

Zhou Zhi grabbed his hand and mentally absorbed so much information at once. Now he heard him say, Lu Shang is going to die?

Yan Chengyi frowned.

"Since you know that I am a friend of Lu Shang and that I came here, you must have remembered everything you should have thought of. I know you are confused now, but I can tell you responsibly that the reason why your memory was restored is because his vitality was rapidly weakening, causing your memories that were originally sealed by him to loosen."

Yan Chengyi suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I don't know how important he is to you, but I know how important you are to him, so please, go see him."

Zhou Zhi turned his head away.

She is not familiar with Lu Shang.

She had never been very familiar with him.

Why on earth did he cause so much trouble?

She hates trouble.

He is in too much trouble now.

She should hate him.

She said she was going to hate him.

She had made up her mind to hate him forever and never see him again.

but.

She felt a knot in her throat.

"it is good."

She wants to see him.

Faced with life and death, she still couldn't let go.

?

Yan Cheng wanted to close the door.

In the pure white treatment room, Lu Shang was full of tubes and his face was pale.

Zhou Zhi touched his hand.

"Lu Shang, you are Lu Shang."

Zhou Zhi squatted down and slowly touched his forehead.

The instrument next to him regularly recorded his faint breath of life.

"You are also Pei Heng, the one who only follows me around. You are also Luo Sui, the little general who always accompanies me to the mountains to worship Buddha. You are also Wen Ling, the pervert who longs for love. And, there is also Zhu Shi. You have become three people, which makes you even more clingy..."

Zhou Zhi held his fingers, tears slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"There's also Jin Mang, the schizophrenic lunatic, and Yu Ying, a possessive little tree demon, and Su Yue who wants to get promoted, and finally, there's a little secretary... Look for yourself, each of them is closer to me than you and I are, but why are all of these people you?"

"Why, it has to be you?"

The silence in the room was broken, and the harsh data changes made Zhou Zhi raise his head suddenly.

The vital signs displayed on the instrument suddenly returned to zero.

Make a harsh sound.

The complex emotions suddenly stagnated for a moment, and then surged into my heart with doubled sadness in the next moment.

Tears fell on Lu Shang's face as he closed his eyes. Zhou Zhi half-lay on him, holding his head and crying.

My heart is broken.

Lu Shang raised his hand and touched her head which was shaking from crying.

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"You knew it was me, but you were so disgusted that you cried?"