"Xiao Xun..."

Ji Xun heard someone calling his name in a trance.

Who is it... am I already dead... Ji Xun thought to himself.

In the past [-] years, I finally made a decision based on my enthusiasm. Unexpectedly, I didn’t find the answer I was looking for, I didn’t find the meaning of life I wanted to pursue, and I didn’t even experience a healthy body without pain. For an hour, his throat was cut in such an indecent manner.

And Jing Chi, what was that ancestor left unfinished at that time...

If I had known this, I might as well have been eating in the hospital and waiting to die, Ji Xun opened his eyes with difficulty while thinking.

Eyes accustomed to the dark couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, Ji Xun's vision was a little blurry, he couldn't help rubbing it, and when his chaotic consciousness came back, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

He was lying on the bed in the "lounge" intact, and Jing Chi was standing by the bed and calling his name softly, the worry in his eyes was obvious.

what's the situation?Didn't I get bullied by Kang Si?Ji Xun's doubtful emotions are reflected in his expression.

He touched the neck that was as clean as ever, as if he could still feel the pain of the sharp blade cutting through the skin tissue and finally cutting off the trachea.

"You're finally awake." Jing Chi, who usually seldom reveals his emotions, seemed to be trembling at this time. Seeing that Ji Xun was safe and sound, he took the opportunity to hug him when he was puzzled by the current situation.

Before Ji Xun realized whether he was dead or alive, he was hugged by Jing Chi.

Jing Chi's movements were not excessive, he just hugged him vaguely, probably because he knew that he was not used to being too intimate, so he retreated after only hugging for a few seconds.

Ji Xun, who was still a little dazed, felt the other party's forehead rub against his neck twice indistinctly, and the slightly long curly hair swept onto his lips following Jing Chi's movements, bringing an itchy feeling.

For some reason, Ji Xun tasted a trace of emotion called nostalgia from Jing Chi's actions.

But before he could savor it carefully, the other party had already pulled away, leaving only a faint scent of fir circling around him, which made him dizzy, and even felt inexplicable reluctance.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, Jing Chi seems to have always been so measured, provocative is provocative, and amusing is amusing, but he has never made himself feel uncomfortable.

Ji Xun looked at Jing Chi who was standing beside the bed with a concerned expression, narrowed his eyes and pulled out a smile trying to reassure him.

The room was very quiet, neither of them spoke, but remained silent, Ji Xun was sorting out his thoughts, and Jing Chi was probably waiting for him to speak first.

After a while, Ji Xun's chuckle broke the silence: "Fuck!"

As soon as this omnipotent interjection was uttered, Jing Chi, who had been obviously tense before, also laughed out loud.

Indeed, in the current situation, there is no better word to describe the mood of the two of them.

For Ji Xun, the short moment of closing and opening his eyes has experienced great sadness and joy, and it is really a bit dumbfounding at this time.

After he had laughed enough and calmed down, the two finally got to the point.

"So, I am indeed dead. The things that happened before were not imagined by me, right?" Ji Xun sat on the edge of the bed and asked Jing Chi who was sitting on the opposite chair.

I saw Jing Chi nodded, the worry in his eyes had dissipated, and he changed into that calm expression again, but I don't know if it was because of the experience of life and death together, Ji Xun seemed to have some unrealistic filter, I always feel that Jing Chi's eyebrows and eyes look strangely gentle, and he doesn't have that haughty young master look in front of him.

"After I killed Kang Si, I suddenly lost interest, and I woke up here." Jing Chi calmly narrated what happened.

Ji Xun touched his chin, trying to connect the known clues together, and said slowly after a long while: "Well... only I died, right?"

"Yeah." Jing Chi replied.

"But we are all fine now, and we have returned to before entering the instance." Ji Xun paused, and after getting a positive response from Jing Chi, he continued: "Then we can think for the time being that my death can trigger a certain condition, and then the result is to go back to before the game started.”

"Whether the status of the copy has been restored is uncertain, but what is certain is that the two of us have returned to the original state." Jing Chi frowned, and followed Ji Xun's words.

After hearing this, Ji Xun nodded in agreement: "Let's go, go and verify."

After speaking, he stood up, sorted out his clothes, and prepared to leave the "lounge".

Suddenly, Ji Xun's wrist was grabbed by Jing Chi, and when he turned his head, he saw Jing Chi smiling at him with beautiful bent eyes, and then handed the dagger he had been carrying into his hand.

Before the two entered the dungeon, they also tried to bring in weapons from the outside world, but they were unsuccessful, except for the dagger in Ji Xun's hand. According to Jing Chi, it is still an antique and has been passed down in the family for several generations.

As for how Bai Luoluo's knife was brought in last time, there is no way to go to the person concerned to verify it now, the two of them only regard it as an external item and there is a point of compatibility between the dungeon, and only those with a harmonious aura can be brought in.

"What did you give me this for?" Ji Xun looked at the dagger in his palm a little puzzled. It was about [-] centimeters long, and the silver hilt was unavoidable no matter how well maintained it was after years of erosion. The yellowish, golden three-dimensional pattern is exquisitely crafted, and the pattern formed by strands is probably an iris flower, and a sapphire of excellent color is embedded at the bottom.

Don't even think about it, it looks like he broke something that he can't afford to pay for, Ji Xun thought to himself.

Who knew that Jing Chi smiled and didn't answer his question, but opened the door of the lounge and walked out first.

After reacting, Ji Xun hurriedly rushed to ask: "Lend it to me? Why don't you keep it, I can't play with this thing well, so don't lose it to you again."

"Xiao Xun." Jing Chi stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked into Ji Xun's eyes.

Ji Xun was taken aback by his yelling, and then realized belatedly, it seems that since the beginning of getting acquainted, Jing Chi told him to be so close, and he didn't correct him much, but it was okay. to adapt.

Jing Chi looked at Ji Xun's neck, which is one of the most vulnerable human organs. If he wants someone's life, attacking there is probably one of the most efficient ways, but when the target is changed to Ji Xun, Jing Chi I just feel that I have never experienced such a panic moment in all these years.

He watched Kang Si slit Ji Xun's throat, and the blood spurting from the artery instantly stained the entire lawn red, but he couldn't even move.

At that time, Jing Chi only felt that what he had been chasing for many years had turned into nothingness the moment he was about to touch it.

Although he hasn't completely sorted out the vague information in these years of dreams, he always feels that he has experienced something similar to the scene before him.

Ji Xun saw that Jing Chi was just staring at him with a serious expression, and he was a little confused about the situation for a while. He was about to ask, but was interrupted by Jing Chi who had been silent for a long time.

"I'm sorry." Jing Chi said this without beginning or end, and Ji Xun couldn't even tell what he meant by these three words. It's not that Jing Chi did too many wrong things, but because Ji Xun felt that the other party did No matter what action you make, you can't stand this sorry.

Just as he was thinking, Jing Chi gently pinched the earlobe of Ji Xun's left ear. The familiar movement made Ji Xun instantly recall the feeling when he and Jing Chi were snuggling together before Kang Si appeared.

"I'm sorry I didn't protect you well."

Jing Chi usually speaks in the same voice as he makes others feel, high and proud, seemingly polite but alienated in every word.

But this time is different, although Jing Chi often shows a different appearance in front of Ji Xun, but most of them are confident and indifferent.

But Ji Xun could easily hear the obvious sadness in the words just now, and even concealed a bit of grievance. If people have grown ears, then Jing Chi's pair should be drooping listlessly at this time.

Before Ji Xun could expel this seemingly absurd association from his mind, Jing Chi had already let go of his earlobe, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor. stay on top.

Ji Xun quickly caught up with him in three or five steps, hesitating for a long time, how to think about how to appease the "free bodyguard" with too strong professional ethics, after all, no one thought that Kang Si's mental illness could make any "sacrificing gods to prove the way" This time, but as soon as the words he had prepared floated to his lips, Jing Chi choked them back into his stomach.

"It's okay if I don't need a weapon, you..." After finishing the first half of the sentence, Jing Chi paused here strangely, and then only heard him chuckle and continued: "I'll make do with it first, and I'll give you a few more later." gun."

Ji Xun: ...Thank you, it is my problem to think that you can say a few more human words.

But speechless is speechless, the yin and yang of Jing Chi's teasing tone really dispelled the heavy and subtle atmosphere between the two, Ji Xun curled his lips, and couldn't help but curl his lips Jiao: "The one last time was too small, let's make a more powerful one later, okay?"

Jing Chi, who was walking not far in front of him, finished listening, turned his back to Ji Xun and waved his hand at him: "Okay, you have the final say."

The two walked out of the corridor, and found that the copy should have been reset, and they returned to the original public toilet.

"Good guy, no wonder there is no time limit for this dungeon." Ji Xun pushed open the door, and looked around the room twice curiously: "You said that if I reset every time I die, wouldn't it be impossible to close my eyes?" Can you pass the customs?"

Facing Ji Xun's joke, Jing Chi frowned slightly, and said slowly, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

After hearing this, Ji Xun couldn't help recalling the moment when the blade cut his throat, the hair on his body stood up instantly, and he shivered: "Forget it."

Just as the two were joking around, a group of people in security uniforms rushed in at the door, and Ji Xun's body froze instantly.

What's going on, it wasn't like this last time...

Ji Xun secretly thought something was wrong, why did he do it again but stumbled inexplicably at the very beginning, besides, the alarm hadn't sounded yet, and the security was unpredictable.

He hurried to Jing Chi's side, took out the dagger and returned it to Jing Chi's hand, and smiled flatteringly at him: "We still have to rely on you."

Jing Chi glanced at him and didn't speak, but from his expression, he must not be in a relaxed mood at the moment, and he probably didn't understand what went wrong.

But the tragic scene they had imagined did not appear. The pair of security guards who rushed in seemed to have not seen them, and swept around the room with an instrument that looked like it was used to detect signs of life activity. After any fluctuations, the leader waved and all the staff retreated.

Until they walked far away, even the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and Ji Xun and Jing Chi, who stood there with puzzled faces, didn't react yet.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and then Ji Xun took the lead to say: "Well... can they not see us?"

"Yeah." Jing Chi affirmed.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Xun continued to ask: "Did their instruments not detect us?"

Jing Chi nodded again.

After getting an affirmative answer again, Ji Xun turned his head to the mirror in the bathroom, and muttered in a low voice: "Then we are humans or ghosts now..."

Seeing the normal reflection of himself and Jing Chi in the mirror, Ji Xun became even more confused.

This time Jing Chi didn't respond to him as quickly as before, but turned and walked towards the cubicle next to the one they came out of after thinking for a while.

Hearing Jing Chi's tone, Ji Xun said helplessly, "I have an idea."

Before Ji Xun could ask a question, Jing Chi had already opened the door of that compartment.

It was only then that Ji Xun remembered what was in this cubicle last time. Adhering to the principle of seeing no evil, he quickly covered his eyes with his palms, leaving a small gap as a sign of respect.

But the scene in the compartment was neither glamorous nor exciting, if anything, it was quite scary.

The two people standing there had the same faces as him and Jing Chi, except that Jing Chi inside had a shoulder injury. He was hit by some weapon, and his bones were faintly exposed, while the other himself His actions were obviously bandaging him.

Ji Xun: ...

I actually really don't want to see my face being used so widely.

Judging from the expressions of the two people in the cubicle, they probably didn't expect Jing Chi to open the door so simply, the movements of his hands suddenly became flustered, and his figure gradually became transparent.

The moment the silhouettes of the two disappeared, "Ji Xun" in the cubicle pointed to the wall with his fingers, as if signaling the two people outside to come in and take a look, but before they could fully understand what he meant, the two inside the room People are like disappearing from the world.

Jing Chi, who was still holding the doorknob, turned around to look at Ji Xun, who was suspicious of his life, with a smile on his face. Obviously, this was probably the "idea" he just said, so he didn't have Ji Xun's expression at this time. General accident.

Just as Jing Chi was standing by the side with an expression like watching a good show, waiting for Ji Xun to express his opinion on the whole matter first, Ji Xun spoke as he wished, but what he said caught him by surprise.

"That..." Ji Xun's tone hesitated: "Last time you told me what the next door was doing?"

"What do you think about the fact that one of the protagonists is yourself?"

In fact, Ji Xun was a little surprised when he saw that there were two other people exactly like them in the compartment, but he immediately understood the situation they were facing now when he connected with the previous things.

So when Ji Xun caught a glimpse of Jing Chi's posture waiting to tease him from the corner of his eye, he decided to act first.

After saying this, Ji Xun laughed, and Jing Chi fell silent as he expected.

Ji Xun, who thinks he is kind and knows the truth of accepting when he sees a deal, is just about to give the other party a step down and go to see the clues left by "himself" together, but Jing Chi makes a sound.

"Well, the experience is good, you can try other places next time."

Ji Xun: ...?

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Shi Ling Yu's alpha doesn't love him.

After many years of marriage, Si Yao treated him as nothing.

Although his attitude was not as cold as ice, there was no warmth either.

He is like a canary in captivity, he no longer has the right to pursue freedom but he also doesn't get the love he expected.

Until one day, Shi Lingyu died.

Opening his eyes again, he found that he was back before he got engaged to Si Yao.

Shi Lingyu...is there such a good thing?

So, when he wanted to, Ling Yu went abroad to study, and kept his name incognito.

Say goodbye to commercial marriage and say hihi to a better tomorrow~

On the day of the engagement banquet, Si Yao didn't see anyone, but only received a handwritten letter—[I want to be a bird, but I don't want to be a bird]

Goodbye Ling Yu is five years later.

The squeamish and beautiful Omega has become a well-known screenwriter. After returning to China, the two parents brought up old stories again.

At the dinner party, the young master laughed wantonly, neither refusing nor agreeing.

Si Yao originally thought that there would be no obstacles for the two to get back together, but he didn't expect...

Entertainment headlines:

On the first day, Ling Yu held the roses presented by the double film king and swaggered through the market with happiness on his face. Is it a good thing is coming?

The next day, the newly promoted screenwriter with the surname of the top streamer stayed overnight, and when he left early in the morning, he looked haggard, suspected to be an unspoken rule?

On the third day, photos of the lead singer of the popular Alpha men's group and people kissing each other leaked out, and the outline of O's side resembled Shi Lingyu?

……

Si Yao: Although I don’t know if you have become a bird, but I seem to have become a fish...?

It is rumored in the circle that Shi Lingyu's hobby is collecting top Alphas from all walks of life.

But he just treats the general manager of Huanshi Group coldly.

And this made Si Yao realize a serious problem.

In the new life, Shi Lingyu seemed to have forgotten the cause of his death, and their agreement, but he only remembered clearly the grievances he suffered during the running-in period...

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