Let's go, I'm dying to be a fan [Unlimited Stream]

Si Lanqi lowered his eyelashes almost instantly.It's not that he doesn't want to go back, he's just scared.

Rather than being afraid of facing the fans who were hurt by him, it would be better to say that she was afraid of facing the self who left her behind.

He suddenly understood for a moment why little Giovanni was frightened to death when he saw his own shadow-anyone may be frightened to the same degree when facing his own soul.

Why did I leave her behind?He thought so, there should be more important things to do at that time.

Why would I let her hurt someone?Si Lanqi's heart sank little by little.If he stops it, it will be more effective than anyone else.But he didn't do that because he needed her help.

Si Lanqi wanted to think about it, but Qi Qichang touched his elbow.

I saw Qi Qichang's face was gloomy, and his chin was raised in one direction.Si Lanqi looked in this direction, almost suffocating.

I saw a girl carrying a huge coffin, coming from the corridor.

Beside her, another boy was also carrying the coffin, his eyes were red, staring at Qi Qichang.

Their exposed arms, necks and faces are covered in pink scars.

Slankey realized that it was the giant's tears that restored everything, not only restored, but also made them fade away as shadows.

Before he moved, Qi Qichang had already walked over.

Isn't this person afraid of death?Slankey couldn't move his feet.

The young man carrying the coffin obviously didn't expect Qi Qichang to be so proactive. He looked at him with a wary face, and put down the coffin in his hand.His expression was very unruly, with a vague resemblance of Qi Qichang, or rather, he resembled the owner of the silver skull.

Although Qi Qichang's face was gloomy, his whole body was relaxed. He raised his hands, indicating that he didn't take anything: "I just lie down in it, or do you have to beat me up too?"

The boy's eyes looked like he was about to bleed: "Are you an idiot? I'm going to take you through the customs and you killed me. Are you human?" He seemed to be suppressing his anger.

Qi Qichang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the young man's speech was almost as harsh as his own, and he didn't hold back for a moment, he sneered and said, "What's the matter, you sacrifice yourself and ask for something in return?—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was thrown to the ground by the boy's fist.The young man struck so hard that he almost broke one of his teeth.Qi Qichang swears a dirty word and gets up all the time.He also played it in his early years, and immediately wrestled with the boy.

The two of you punched each other, and they made a shocking muffled sound as the heavy punches landed on the gun, and no one showed mercy.The young man really beat Qi Qichang to death, if Qi Qichang himself was not fierce enough, he would never have survived with such anger.

Mutual injury of this intensity is an excellent way to vent their emotions. Neither of them could kill the other, and in the end both of them lay on the ground in embarrassment.

The boy choked up.

"Fuck," Qi Qichang scolded, "What's your name?"

"Bo Wen." The boy didn't even say "None of your business".

"Okay, I'll remember," Qi Qichang staggered to the ground and stood up, his mouth full of bloody smell, and he coughed out a few rose petals: "Is it all right? I'm going in now?" He growled He crossed his legs and sat on the coffin with the lid opened.

The more he spoke in such a nonchalant tone, the more Bo Wen became annoyed: "I've watched your videos since elementary school, you scum!"

Qi Qichang was stunned again: "You know me in real life?" He is a well-known up host, but his circle is relatively cold, and he didn't expect to meet real fans here.

Bo Wen also sat up, and smiled coldly: "Yeah, otherwise I can get into your trap? Otherwise, who the hell knows that you have such virtues and still fans you?"

Qi Qichang: "..." When talking to Bo Wen, he felt like he was talking to himself.But when he thought that maybe he made Bo Wen become like this, the smile on his face that pretended not to care because he was about to be eliminated completely disappeared.

They didn't know each other, so there was no reason for them to be so alike.The only possibility is that this teenager has paid attention to himself since he was a boy, and gradually became more and more like himself.

Bo Wen is his diehard fan.

This person was angry and annoying, but thinking that it was because of him, Qi Qichang didn't know what to say.He didn't know that just a person like him would have a great influence on others.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Qi Qichang looked at him and asked.Both of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and their speech was slurred.

"Fuck, then you apologize." Bo Wen was very angry.

Qi Qichang sat on the coffin and thought for a long time, and then he said a little irritatedly: "Okay, I was wrong."

Then he grunted, rolled over and fell into the coffin.

Bo Wen let out a cry, but he didn't move, the coffin board closed by itself, no matter how hard he lifted it, he couldn't lift it up.

Qi Qichang was lying in the coffin, and he himself felt ridiculous—this might be the first time he apologized in his life. He felt that he didn't apologize to anyone, but only apologized to himself.Until now, he hadn't been able to get along well with himself.

He felt Bo Wen lifted the coffin and walked unsteadily, not knowing where he was going.

……

Si Lanqi's side was not as intense as Qi Qichang's. The girl stared blankly at him, crying continuously.

"They chopped me up, it hurts so much," she said, "But it's okay, it's a good thing they didn't hurt you."

Slankey's chest heaved violently, and he didn't know what to say.He didn't even ask her what her name was or why she liked her.

"Thank you," the little girl smiled, "You were the one who stood by me during my most difficult time. You are hardworking and sunny, but there are so many people who misunderstand you, but don't worry, what do they say? I won't even believe it. I'll always be by your side."

Si Lanqi still didn't speak, he couldn't ask her name...that seemed too cruel.He can't justify himself, because technically he hasn't done anything wrong.But from his point of view, he felt that he hadn't paid anything, but this little girl seemed to have gained a lot of strength from him.

Where did those forces come from?Srange felt a little ridiculous, feeling that this kind of admiration and liking was born out of thin air.Maybe it was just a coincident song that fell into the most disappointed heart and became salvation by accident.But for him, he did nothing.

Si Lanqi didn't know why he thought of Tong Qing at this moment. If Tong Qing was here, what would he say?He might say, I'm sorry, I left you just now, that was not my intention, and I will always stand with you?

But these words are contradictory. If he really wants to stand with someone forever, then he will never disappear at the critical moment.

If you can't do it, you can't do it. Si Lanqi admitted frankly: "I'm sorry, I'm not as good as you imagined. It's not worth your doing."

Even, he is still avoiding other people's sacrifices to him in his heart. He hopes to have all these, but he doesn't want to bear the corresponding price.He hopes that others will treat him well, but he does not hope that one day he will have to pay the same cost to repay him.

After he apologized, he felt a lot easier: he had admitted who he was.What else could he do?

But another voice in his heart satirized him mercilessly: You know that if you say this, she will like you more.

Sure enough, the little girl's eyes filled with tears: "That's why I like you. You are so good, but you always feel that you are not good enough. You always think about others, not yourself. You are really different from them. Same, you are so humble, so perfect..." The way she looked at him was like looking at the stars in the sky.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Then, the little girl said firmly, "Uncle Cat told me about the rules of the game, and one of us can still live as a fan."

Si Lanqi seemed to come alive all of a sudden, staring at the little girl in a daze.

"My name is Xiao Yang, please remember my name. You can go out with my coffin on your shoulders. It is my honor to dedicate my life to you." The little girl looked at Si Lanqi enthusiastically, but she seemed to be Talking to herself, or rather, she was talking to herself from the beginning to the end, never expecting any response from Srange.Then she herself jumped into the open coffin.

Slankey: "!"

He reached out to grab her, but was a step too slow, seeing that the coffin board was closed and could not be opened again.

Slankey lowered his gaze.A voice of pity flashed through his heart: silly girl.

If the little girl could hear Si Lanqi call her "silly girl", she might even be willing to give him ten lives.

He was very sad, and Slankey was also sincerely sad, but he still carried the coffin - the unique feature of this coffin is that it will not be too heavy, as long as you use some strength, hold it with your hands, you can carry it on one shoulder Looking up, it is hard to imagine that there is a big living person inside.

I'm sorry, he said in his heart, I really don't deserve you to do this, but I am also very lucky to survive, thank you for giving me this opportunity, and thank you for liking me so much.

This thing is so strange, when a person likes another person, he will naturally gain a kind of power, that kind of power seems to come out of nothing, out of thin air.Regardless of whether the person they like is really that good or not, countless people like the little girl can use this power to continue to grow and enjoy the sunshine.

Si Lanqi forcibly suppressed his complicated thoughts, the gratitude for his life, the reflection on himself, and the guilt towards the little girl. He tried his best not to think about anything, and walked out of the cave one step at a time.

He came to another pure white space.Two identical Uncle Cats stood in the middle, and next to them were Xiao Ning, Lingling, Tong Qing, Li Chengze, Jiang Lan, Lu Yao, and a young man carrying a coffin, who seemed to be called Bo Wen.

All eyes focused on him at once, no one spoke, Lu Yao's eyes were extremely mocking, Jiang Lan's eyes were surprised.

Xiao Ning's eyes were clear.

Only the gazes of Tong Qing and Li Chengze were without judgment.

Si Lanqi did not respond to any gaze, and put down the coffin in silence.

One of the uncle cats let out a piercing laugh and said, "Well, it's finally over."