The whole city is my old attack

"Buy a bunch of flowers."

In the evening of the second day, the sky was covered with orange, yellow and purple clouds.

The flower shop owner turned around and saw a wheelchair pushed into the shop with a man covered in bandages sitting on it.

With a portable laptop on his lap, he seems to have just been typing away code, making the most of his spare time.

"Hello, buy a bunch of flowers." X repeated.

"Ah, okay." The florist's first time receiving such a wheelchair customer, "Excuse me...what kind of flowers do you want to buy?"

X stopped writing the code, raised his head, and his eyes drifted among the colorful flower clusters. The florist saw that he was not determined, and asked again:

"Is that... for someone to give away? To whom?"

X tilted his head and thought for a second, then answered:

"fiancée."

Florist owner: "For the fiancee, how about sending roses? This red rose is new this morning, it's very beautiful..."

X glanced lightly at the pot full of roses, it was bright red, and X didn't like it very much.He turned his eyes and saw sunflowers, lilies, carnations...

Suddenly, a touch of purple made X's eyes stop.

"What kind of flower is that?"

The florist looked back: "Oh, that's eustoma, purple eustoma." She picked up a bouquet, "Do you like this flower?"

X nodded slightly.

I don't know why, this kind of flower... makes him have a vague sense of familiarity.He saw a flower language card on the bouquet picked up by the boss:

Purple eustoma: Guardian.

Florist: "Then I'll wrap it up for you. Do you need to write a card?"

X: "No need."

——The protection is not written on the card.

The florist handed over the wrapped bouquet: "Here, you go slowly. Welcome to visit next time."

X held a large bunch of purple eustoma, closed the computer, and slid out of the flower shop in a wheelchair.

He looked down at his watch, 17:30

There is still one hour before the date with Chu Feng at 18:30.

The wheelchair slid back to the hotel and returned to the room. X imported the code he wrote into the [Dream City] game system for testing.

Buzzing, the phone is vibrating.

X bowed his head. It was his WeChat account [Supervisor X]. Chu Feng sent a new message:

[The last Plato code is about to be cracked? ]

X: [Well.Already in the final testing phase. ]

He is repairing the [Whole City Plato] problem for Chu Feng. The last time he gave Chu Feng the glass ball props have not yet been developed, which caused this side effect.

The [-]th Anniversary Conference of Dream City is about to be held, and commercial hacking attacks are emerging one after another. The glass ball isolation prop developed by X is very useful, it can guarantee the integrity of the player to the maximum extent, and there is no need to execute the character.

It can be said that this is the key prop for [Dream City] to survive this hacker crisis, and the headquarters is constantly urging X's work progress every day.

X thinks that this prop is almost his last contribution to the [Dream City] company.

A big reason why he joined this game company: the company promised to help him arrange the world's best doctors for free treatment.

Recently, the medical center contacted him, and finally made an appointment with a world-class brain doctor, who can make an appointment for a craniotomy in the near future to remove the fragments in his brain.

On the other hand, the world-class burn department personnel also contacted him, and his skin cells had been cultured and were ready for transplantation at any time.

After completing these two surgeries this year, X feels that he can almost return to a normal person. By the end of the year, he plans to resign from the game company.

If you have been a supervisor, the working hours are typical 007. Whenever the player encounters danger, he will rush up, from 0:24 to [-]:[-], seven days a week.In the past, X lost his memory, and this kind of high-intensity work can actually enrich his life, but now...

He wanted to continue developing with Chu Feng, hoping to have more personal time in the future.

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[thanks. ]

At the other end of the network cable, Chu Feng expressed his gratitude to X who worked hard to crack Plato's code.He was opening the [Xiao Xie Illustrated Book] in Dream City to check the mood value of each Xiao Xie.

Under the influence of Plato in the whole city, the character Xiao Xie's mood dropped a lot. Chu Feng had no choice but to chat one-on-one to comfort him.

After the chat was over, Chu Feng clicked on Xiaoxie's illustrated book again, and arranged the characters' mood values ​​from high to low:

The lowest mood: 17 years old - high school bully - out of the hole at night, mood value: 42

Chu Feng frowned. The other Xiaoxie who had chatted with her had a mood value of +50, but this one couldn't even rise to the passing mark.

Chu Feng clicked 17 years old-[Out of the hole at night]-Xie Shiyu, [View Details]

Mood initial value: 40

Chatting with Chu Feng: +2

Current value: 42

Chu Feng: ...

This increase is too little.

Moreover, the initial value of the mood is too low, why is it only 40.

It stands to reason that 17-year-old Xiao Xie is not an adult. Regardless of whether he has the whole city Plato, he cannot plant trees, and his mood will not be lowered because of this incident.

Chu Feng poked the 17-year-old Xiao Xie on the illustrated book, and the illustrated book revealed Xiao Xie's current state, curled up in a ball inside the glass ball, looking very cute.

If we say that the 17-year-old Xiao Xie is in a bad mood because he was locked in a [glass ball] for isolation...

According to the original development of the situation, this little Xie would be left in the old teaching building, and eventually died in a landslide.Now with [Glass Ball], he doesn't need to die, he should be happier.

After thinking about it, Chu Feng thought that the only strange thing was that this little Xie would follow a fixed trajectory every night, even if it was locked in a glass ball. .

Chu Feng summoned the system elf, and the elf flapped its wings in the lower right corner of the phone desktop, and a dialog popped up above its head:

"Master, do you have any orders?"

"Export this 17-year-old Xiao Xie's night action trajectory into a lossless picture and send it to me."

System: "No problem."

Chu Feng: "Help me check again, what is the reason for this guy's low mood?"

"Is it a 17-year-old high school bully who came out of the hole at night?" The system elf called out the change of the character's mood value in the past 6 months:

"This guy's mood has always been like this, mostly fluctuating between 40-50, basically not exceeding the 60 passing line."

Chu Feng frowned.

System elf: "So... it should be that this character is in a bad mood."

——At the age of 17, the real Xie Shiyu corresponding to this role is not in a good mood.

System Elf: "Master, do you remember anything?"

Chu Feng didn't speak. He was 17 years old, which was 12 years ago. Now he was asked to recall whether there was a certain night 12 years ago. Xie Shiyu was in a bad mood. This restriction was too vague.

"It's nothing else." Chu Feng tapped the system elf twice to let it go back, "I'll call you if there is anything else."

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After coming out of the dream city game, Chu Feng sat on the head of the bed alone.

He carefully looked at the night driving track of [17-year-old Xiao Xie] sent by the system.

This trajectory is based on the road of his dream city, starting from the high school campus, following the path behind the campus to the main road in the city, and then walking west...

Chu Feng stared at this trajectory, and he had a flash of inspiration. He opened the map app, searched for his and Xie Shiyu's high school, called up the traffic map around the school, and then slowly stacked it on this trajectory...

Soon, Chu Feng saw several places where the trajectory and the map overlapped, and he marked them on the picture with a graffiti pen.

Find some time, or go back to the high school back then to see what the 17-year-old Xie Shiyu was doing back then?

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At 17:50, X's computer system popped up a notification:

The repaired [Glass Ball] prop, the test was successful!

X calmly sent this news to the work group.

It only needs the security department to check the safety one last time, and then it can be officially released to all players for use, and it can be distributed to Chu Feng tomorrow morning.

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing... Soon, the work group was like a frying pan, and the company headquarters immediately called him to express his thanks:

"This time the job was excellent, it really helped me a lot! By the way, X, the [-]th anniversary offline event has a night show tonight, would you like to come and say a few words? You are also very popular among players..."

X said: "Sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

Interacting with players and maintaining popularity is not part of his job.X does not accept jobs that do not belong to the scope of his work. After this kind of work is done once, he will come to him infinitely.

After X hung up the phone, he stood up from the wheelchair and began to change clothes.

Today's wheelchair time is enough, and it can be switched to walking on two legs at night.

X puts on new bandages and new clothes she bought at the mall this morning: a white blazer.

X doesn't often wear white, and he doesn't like white that much, but for some reason, when he was walking in the mall today, he picked out this dress right away.

18:10

X put on a white suit jacket, picked up the purple eustoma bouquet, and left the room in a graceful manner, heading to the revolving restaurant, waiting for his date with Chu Feng.

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18:15

Chu Feng temporarily put aside his doubts about [17-year-old Xiao Xie] in Dream City, he drove to the downstairs of Jinlanxing Hotel.

There were still 10 minutes before the appointment time. He glanced at WeChat, and his blind date-Sea Turtle Elite Man was already waiting at the revolving restaurant.

After Chu Feng parked the car, he walked towards the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator on the -1 floor...

Buzzing, the phone is vibrating.

"Hello."

Chu Feng picked up the phone, and there came:

"Hello, Mr. Chu, this is the handwriting identification office. The handwriting you sent earlier has been compared."

Chu Feng clenched the phone tightly.

Last time, when sending X to the hotel, he took away X's signed credit card statement and sent it to compare with Xie Shiyu's previous handwriting.

"what's the result?"

Laboratory: "The handwriting similarity is as high as 99.3%, and they can basically be identified as the same person."

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"Same...same person." Chu Feng:

"sure?"

The staff of the identification office paused for a moment, and declared: "This is only true in terms of handwriting, but, Mr. Chu, you also know that the legal benefits of handwriting identification are limited. To really determine whether it is a person, I still recommend you to do it." DNA identification."

Chu Feng: "Yes, I see."

Laboratory staff: "Okay, then I will send the detailed identification results to your mailbox later, pay attention to check."

【Handwriting Identification Report】

- The light in the underground garage on the 1st floor was a bit dim, and Chu Feng adjusted the brightness of the phone screen to the maximum.

In the email, the pdf report clearly stated the appraisal result:

The similarity is as high as 99.3%

Chu Feng stared at this number for a long, long time.

The too bright screen of the mobile phone is a bit dazzling, and the eyes are dry, almost crying.

He stood there alone until the light on the phone screen faded out.

This handwriting identification report fully explained that he had always felt that X looked like Xie Shiyu, and it was not just a personal subjective feeling, but a scientific basis.

The blood was scalding little by little, and Chu Feng held the phone as if holding all hope.

The wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand was shining silently in the darkness.

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Ding-dong-

The elevator reached the -1 floor, the door opened, Chu Feng walked in, and looked at the touch screen button board.

If X is really Xie Shiyu...then there is no need to meet with the blind date tonight. The most urgent thing now is to do everything possible to verify the DNA as soon as possible.

He remembered that X's room is... 8807, it's already here, why not go there.

Chu Feng did not click on the 99th floor - revolving restaurant, but directly clicked on the 88th floor.

The elevator slowly closed——

When there was only one gap left, a voice suddenly came from outside:

"Hey—wait—!"

Chu Feng pressed the door open button, the closed door of the elevator froze and opened again, and the person outside ran in:

"Thank you, thank you... Hey? Isn't this Mr. Chu, ah! It's really Mr. Chu, what a coincidence!"

Chu Feng scratched his head and saw that it was Mr. Jin from Haihua Group who came in.

Mr. Jin: "I happened to be here to treat guests. I wanted to invite Mr. Chu to show your face. I asked your secretary that you have an appointment tonight. I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet you at this hotel!"

Chu Feng smiled politely. He remembered that Mr. Jin of Haihua Group seemed to want to invite him to have a meal last time, but he declined.

"Mr. Chu, how are you doing recently? Are you still busy? Do you have time to do me a favor and sit down with me?"

Today, I happened to run into an elevator with Mr. Chu, and Mr. Jin opened his mouth to ask.

Chu Feng: "No, I have an appointment tonight."

Boss Jin said twice, and he looked at the touch panel of the elevator calmly. Chu Feng went to the 88th floor.

He keenly sensed that something was wrong. The 88th floor was full of hotel rooms. Mr. Chu undoubtedly owned real estate in this city, and he probably didn't live in this room.

That's where someone else lives.

Boss Jin immediately hid a heart of gossip. Could it be that Boss Chu has a lover?

As far as he knew, Mr. Chu's current company used to be owned by his husband. After his death in a plane crash two years ago, Mr. Chu had no one around him, and he always wore the wedding ring on his left ring finger.

Once when discussing business, Mr. Jin took a special look at Chu Feng's wedding ring. The diamond on it was really a bit small.

When they reached their level, the jewelry they wore had to be higher-end. Mr. Jin's own wedding ring was a pair of rings specially designed by a French jewelry designer.But Mr. Chu's ring...is very popular in design.

It is as simple as a ring that will be placed on the counter when you walk into a jewelry store on the street, and the student party can afford it even if they can scrape together their living expenses.

Such a cheap ring is no longer worthy of Mr. Chu's worth and status today.But President Jin found that no matter what the occasion, Chu Feng never took off that ring.

At this moment, he looked down at Chu Feng's left ring finger: Sure enough, there was a wedding ring on it.

It seems that Mr. Chu didn't come to the hotel to find a lover, otherwise he wouldn't be so blind, wearing the wedding ring of his deceased husband to meet his new lover.

When Mr. Jin thought about it, he guessed Mr. Chu was here to discuss business.

You can talk to anyone about business.This is a rare opportunity, President Jin hurriedly said:

"Hey, Mr. Chu, you see my dinner is on the 66th floor, it's very close, why don't you just come and sit with me for 5 minutes? I want to start a new project recently, so I called some people over for a gathering."

Chu Feng smiled alienatedly, and just as he was about to refuse, President Jin already went on like a machine gun, introducing his new project:

"My project is mainly to do cutting-edge DNA technology. I use molecular microbeads to extract a small amount of DNA. No matter how many years the DNA has passed, all of it can be recovered. Using this technology to amplify it into a high-purity DNA template is very effective..."

Ding-dong-

Before Mr. Jin finished speaking, he had already arrived on the 66th floor.

Talking about business can't be forced, he just doesn't want to miss this opportunity to talk to Mr. Chu, if Mr. Chu is not interested, he can't help it.

Thinking about the fact that Mr. Chu’s company did not invest in similar technology projects before, Mr. Jin guessed that he had nothing to do, so he smiled politely at Mr. Chu, and was about to leave when suddenly——

Chu Feng asked: "How many years have you extracted it?"

Mr. Jin was startled, and immediately realized that there was something to be said!Chasing after victory:

"Yes, the technology is advanced now. Mr. Chu is interested in this DNA technology?"

Chu Feng: "The clothes from more than ten years ago have been washed, can such clothes be extracted?"

Mr. Jin: "You can try it, it is very promising! It seems that those bloodstains or other traces seem to be washed off to the naked eye, but at the molecular level, it is impossible to guarantee that every molecule is washed off, as long as one remains Molecules can be amplified.

"Mr. Chu, I also invited technicians for this dinner. Would you like to come over and have a chat if it's convenient for you?"

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Chu Feng wants to do a DNA test right now.

X is a living person, and his DNA can be taken at any time. If it is really impossible to get it, just be honest with X and let him do the identification.

It's just that...if the DNA test reveals that X is really not Xie Shiyu, it will be a little embarrassing in the end.

The biggest difficulty was that he couldn't mention Xie Shiyu's DNA.

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"President Chu, this way please, this way please—"

The elevator door opened wide, revealing the gold label of 66F outside, and Mr. Jin enthusiastically led the way in front.

Chu Feng paused for a moment, then took steps...

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The melodious violin surrounds the revolving restaurant.

X was sitting on the seat by the window. He turned his head and saw light rain falling outside the window. The raindrops splashed on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and rolled down slowly.

The sunset at dusk was covered by dark clouds, and the height of the 99th floor overlooked the entire city. The towering tall buildings were shrouded in rain, hazy and wet.

Hey.

At 18:20, 10 minutes before the appointed time, a message popped up on X’s blind date WeChat account:

Chu Feng: [I'm sorry, I have to work overtime tonight. Recently, the company has taken on a big project, so I really can't go. I'm very sorry]

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X was in a calm mood. Guessing that Chu Feng might find an excuse not to come, he replied:

[It's okay, I can wait for you. ]

[I'm already in the restaurant, tell me when you get off work]

buzz-

Just after X sent these two messages, the phone vibrated again.

He was a little surprised. According to his speculation, Chu Feng would not reply to a strange blind date in seconds. X glanced at the chat page, and there was nothing there.

——It was another WeChat ID that vibrated: Large-Regulator X.

X opened it and saw that it was also Chu Feng:

[Hi, are you there]

[I happened to pass Jinlanxing Hotel, are you still in 8807? ]

Picture: kitty probe.jpg

X: ...

Holding the large and small X in his hand, seeing the two completely different messages sent by the same Chu Feng, he chuckled lightly, and sent an emoji with the large size:

A blue-eyed puppet cat is lying on the pillow. The kitten is wearing rabbit ears, poking its head at its owner. Suddenly, a big human hand stretches out and grabs the kitten's rabbit ears. The words: I caught you !

Chu Feng: [...? ]

X quietly replied:

[No need to work overtime tonight? /covers mouth and laughs]

Chu Feng: [? ? ]

click

X took a screenshot of the chat record that Chu Feng sent to him on the blind date account, and then forwarded it to Chu Feng on the supervisor's account, with an emoticon package:

Little cat pokes her head, let me see what you're doing.jpg

Chu Feng: […]

[That...returnee, is that you? ]

X: [Well. ]

Chu Feng: [You...!Why didn't you tell me in the first place? ]

X pretends to be innocent: [When the blind date was added to you, I was afraid that you would be embarrassed, and I wanted to recognize you when I met you. ]

Chu Feng, who is extremely embarrassed right now: [……]

X: [Where are you now? ]

Chu Feng: [Floor 66, discussing business]

[Don't wait for me, go back to your room and rest, we will eat at the revolving restaurant some other day. ]

It's okay for X to reply, he can continue to wait.

He doesn't hate waiting, on the contrary, waiting is the only way to hunt, the longer you wait, the more delicious the prey will be.

Before the words were sent out, buzzing, a new message from Chu Feng popped up on WeChat:

[I can't get away for a while, I'll go to your room to find you after the business is done. ]

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I, go, you, room, room, find, you, bar

Sitting in the revolving restaurant, X silently read this sentence three times.

He glanced at his watch, it was 18:40 now.

I don't know how many hours Chu Feng will discuss business, and when he comes to his room... I don't know what time it is at night.

In an instant, they went from having a candlelit dinner in a revolving restaurant to spending the night in a hotel room.

X looked at the chat record and blinked.

He deleted the unsent words in the chat box word by word, and finally sent a happy word:

[it is good. ]

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Room No. 8807

X is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV boredly, every second feels like years.

On average, he checked the time every three seconds.The hour hand went from 6 o'clock to 10 o'clock in the evening.

The door was still silent.

The hotel X lives in is a presidential suite, with a kitchen, living room, dining room, bedroom, and bathroom.He inspected everything, and it seemed neat, clean, and presentable.

22:30

X stood up, changed the water in the vase in the living room, and put the bought purple lisianthus bouquet in it to add some mood to the room.

At this point, he had a faint intuition that if there were no accidents, Chu Feng would probably spend the night here tonight.

X didn't know what made Chu Feng suddenly take the initiative, but he thought, maybe Chu Feng found some clues...

Ding-dong-

Finally, at 22:41, the doorbell rang.

X hesitated for a second, then quickly got on the wheelchair, slid to the door, and opened——

There was a burst of wine aroma, and then a person.

After Chu Feng drank the wine, his face was slightly red. He smiled at X, and floated in with fluffy steps...

Before drifting half a step, he was blocked by X's wheelchair, staggered, and his body was tilted. X immediately stretched out his hand and wrapped around Chu Feng's waist, telling him to calm down a bit:

"you're drunk."

Chu Feng smiled and shook his head, got up from X's embrace:

"Not drunk, just drank two or three cups."

X turned the wheelchair and helped Chu Feng onto the sofa.He felt that Chu Feng was very happy tonight, as if he had accomplished something.

Chu Feng looked half-drunk. For a CEO of his status, no one in the business field can force him to drink. When he drinks, others will consciously drink a multiple of him. It should be impossible for someone else to get drunk.

X thought for a while and asked:

"Did you eat before drinking?"

Chu Feng leaned on the sofa, like a sleepy kitten.

He pulled off his tie, loosened his collar, and didn't answer.When he glanced at the living room from the corner of his eye, Chu Feng suddenly saw a touch of purple.

He turned his head and stared at the purple eustoma in the vase on the table:

"Did you buy it? Flowers."

From X's point of view, this is a typical change of subject. It seems that this guy did drink on an empty stomach, which not only hurts his stomach, but also makes him very easy to get drunk.

When discussing business at a dinner, they usually just drink without eating much.Although X has not participated in the business field in China after losing his memory, he seems to know it vaguely.

"I'll make you something to eat."

X turned the wheelchair and slid towards the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator and there are some simple ingredients in it.

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The water in the pot was gurgling, the water was boiling, and X was serving the noodles.

Chu Feng sat on the sofa, his eyes still staring at the bunch of purple eustoma flowers.

X: "Do you like it very much? This kind of flower."

"...Well. Sort of."

Chu Feng looked at the bouquet of flowers, and he noticed that there was a white suit jacket hanging on X's hanger, which should be what X was going to wear when he went to the appointment tonight.

Chu Feng remembered that when Xie Shiyu was 24 years old, Xie Shiyu was waiting for him with flowers on a rainy night. He was also wearing the same white suit and purple lisianthus.

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After 10 minutes, X cooked a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles.

Chu Feng glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Like many Yangchun noodles, there was a bit of green on it: green vegetables, and a touch of orange, which should be fried eggs.

He doesn't like to eat fried eggs made by others, they are not tasty.Chu Feng only likes the runny eggs made by Xie Shiyu, and only Xie Shiyu can make that kind of taste.

However, according to social etiquette, no matter whether the fried egg is delicious or not, the guest should show that it is delicious.

Chu Feng has done a certain amount of psychological construction.

"Try it."

X brought the bowl of noodles in front of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng stared at the noodles in front of him, as expected, there was a golden fried egg lying on the bowl of noodles.

but……

Chu Feng blinked, and he stared at the fried egg carefully, and read it three times:

This fried egg is cooked on one side, crispy and crispy, and it will zoom if it is fried a little longer.

The other side is still slightly cooked, and the heat is controlled just right, and it will be fully cooked if it is a minute longer. The egg yolk is not golden, but a light orange color, and the golden egg liquid inside will flow out after a bite... …

Runny eggs.

Chu Feng was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly grabbed X's wrist:

"You...you know how to make this kind of omelette?"

X said strangely:

"This... fried egg, what's wrong?"

Chu Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled:

"It's nothing. Few people can make fried eggs so delicious."

Chu Feng picked up the Ripple Egg and took a bite. It was the familiar taste in his memory, exactly the same.

"Will it be delicious?" X was a little surprised, "No other regulators like to eat fried eggs like this."

Every time he fried an egg like this, the Overseer ABCD would start complaining.

Chu Feng: "I like it very much."

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X was taken aback for a moment, and he suddenly realized that what Chu Feng said he liked might not just be fried eggs.

"here."

When Chu Feng finished eating, X compared the corners of his mouth to him:

"I got it."

"Really..." Chu Feng immediately took out a napkin and wiped it on the corner of his right mouth, "Is there any more?"

X approached Chu Feng, because he was sitting in a wheelchair, he was as tall as Chu Feng. X leaned over, held Chu Feng's wrist, and gently moved to the left corner of his mouth:

"Here."

Chu Feng wiped it twice, and suddenly felt that the distance between him and X was too close.

But he didn't distance himself from X like in the game. He turned his head and looked at X. His eyes met. Chu Feng smiled and asked softly:

"Actually, it didn't touch anything."

X: "What do you think?"

He moved closer to Chu Feng, so close that he could almost kiss, but he didn't move, just breathing each other's breath.

X opened his mouth, his deep voice was hoarse and charming:

"It's late, do you want to stay tonight?"

Chu Feng casually glanced at his watch: "How long do you want to keep me?"

X: "How about till dawn?"

Chu Feng gave a low laugh, his gaze moved down slightly, looking at X in the wheelchair, his tone was playful:

"Can you hold on till dawn?"

X laughed: "You will know if you try it?"

Suddenly, Chu Feng felt a shadow cast above him, and he was about to raise his head——

X abruptly stood up from the wheelchair, grabbed his legs, and directly hugged Chu Feng!

Chu Feng: "...Your legs are alright??"

"Limited recovery tonight." X smiled and lowered his head, kissed the corner of Chu Feng's mouth lightly, and asked softly:

"To the bathroom, or the bedroom? Or, the floor-to-ceiling windows?"

Chu Feng was hugged in X's arms, the familiar and real body temperature wrapped him.

There are purple lisianthus in a vase in the living room, and a small white suit hanging on the hanger. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, raindrops are splashing on the glass, reflecting the lights of the city at night.

Like bouquets on a rainy night.

A high degree of overlap swept over his heart, and Chu Feng leaned against X's broad chest, quietly stretched out his hand, and wrapped his arms around X's waist:

"what ever."

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Don't be too intense for the first time, so as not to scare people away.

X carried Chu Feng into the bedroom in a regular manner.

The light in the bedroom is like a dim dusk, not too bright, not too dark, the outline can be seen clearly, the color can't be distinguished, the ambiguity is just right, and there is a little incense aftertaste, which smells faintly.

Chu Feng circled X and asked softly, "Are you ready?"

X smiled, and kissed Chu Feng's little earlobe:

"Be prepared."

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Reality is like a hot fire, burning the night red, hands, hugs, touch and body temperature, all the temperatures are hotter than in the game.

Having not experienced the taste of a real person for a long time, Chu Feng trembled slightly. The indescribable enthusiasm of the code data made him almost unbearable...

She caressed his hand, and interlocked her ten fingers...Suddenly, between the ring fingers, something made of metal hit him hard.

--Wedding ring.

In an instant, the 20 years spent with Xie Shiyu and the scene of their marriage vows all came to mind.

Chu Feng immediately came to his senses, and suddenly pushed away the person on his body.

"what happened?"

X's hoarse voice, different from Xie Shiyu's, rang in his ears.

"Feel sorry…"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw X's face covered with bandages.

The light suddenly brightened, and the dim and ambiguous atmosphere disappeared instantly.

"Sorry." Chu Feng lowered his head, "I'm a little unconscious after drinking some wine."

In fact, Chu Feng was far from drunk to the point of being unconscious, but wine is the best excuse. There is more than 90% possibility that X will be Xie Shiyu, but in case, the reality is that 10% accident...

On his ring finger was a wedding ring, and the eternal diamond looked at him like an eye.

"Sorry, I'm out tonight..."

Chu Feng picked up his coat on the ground and got up to run away. He didn't want to have a relationship with anyone other than Xie Shiyu...

"Is it because of this?"

X also got up, and hugged Chu Feng's waist behind him, and gently covered the back of Chu Feng's hand with his hand, touching the ring of his ring finger.

Chu Feng: "Let... let me go."

X stared at the person in his arms, those beautiful loves in the past are now like a pair of big hands, firmly clamping Chu Feng inside, making him sink into the past, lose his new life, and live almost suffocating every day.

A new life does not mean finding a new man, but Chu Feng obviously has not been able to get out of the shadow of two years ago. He can't get used to losing his ex-husband and living a good life alone, so he takes care of himself so poorly. .

Tonight is like a beautiful accident, a snail poking out its small head from the heavy shell that has carried the past.

And now, the little snail wanted to shrink back again.

X stretched out his hand, hugged Chu Feng tightly, and tried to grab the snail's small tentacles:

"Is it because of this, the wedding ring?"

Chu Feng: "It has nothing to do with you... Well!"

X bowed his head, contrary to his previous gentleness and consideration, he kissed Chu Feng forcefully, with an extremely aggressive force.

Chu Feng struggled a few times, but X's strength was frighteningly large. He was pressed into X's arms and could not move.

Gradually, Chu Feng stopped struggling. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to be sucked into the other party's furious storm...

During the kiss, X had been silently observing Chu Feng, and he confirmed that Chu Feng wanted to leave not because he really hated his kisses and touches, but because he was reluctant to go.

"Can you take it off?"

After the kiss was over, X leaned against Chu Feng's left ear, his voice hoarse, his hand covered Chu Feng's ring finger, and gently twirled the wedding ring.

"...don't... move it..." Chu Feng was about to reject X——

"Chu Feng."

X leaned against Chu Feng's ear, his voice was very gentle, but he clasped the wedding ring with unquestionable strength:

"It's your promise, not your shackles."

,

A ring was taken off.

On the ring finger, only a faint circle of marks remained.

Chu Feng saw that X did not throw his ring aside casually, but carefully placed it on the bedside table, and used a small paper handkerchief to pad the bottom of the ring.

X hugged him behind him, warm, irresistible body temperature.

Chu Feng's heart was suddenly moved.

The hand that rejected, slowly, let go...

,

The wedding ring glowed faintly quietly, and the letters of the surname Xie were engraved on the silver inner ring:

-X

The wedding ring that was put on by someone back then was taken off by the same person.With a diamond eye, it witnesses the rise of the night in the dark corner.