When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

He Wen drove the car into the garage, and then saw Zhong Jiamu obediently stretching out his hands to him, begging for a hug.

He Wen, who was about to settle accounts, was taken aback for a moment, and then took out an electronic watch from his pocket.And what is displayed on this thing is not a clock, but a number - 500.

Zhong Jiamu just watched the electronic watch cuffed on his left wrist, and it was also locked with iris and fingerprint double locks.

Zhong Jiamu is familiar with this thing, he has been carrying this positioning system before.The 500 shown above is the limit distance of 500 meters. As long as the distance between them exceeds [-] meters, He Wenna's mobile phone will sound a warning and continue to report Zhong Jiamu's specific location.

"I picked it up at your school," He Wen rubbed his face against the back of Zhong Jiamu's hand, "and then I found you were missing."

He Wen raised his head, and met Zhong Jiamu's eyes with dark eyes, "But it's okay, you can run away. No matter where you go, I can find you."

A chill went from Zhong Jiamu's back to his neck, but he had no choice but to use his disabled legs and couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't use the stunt of running wildly.

At this time, He Wen's fingertips lightly touched Zhong Jiamu's neck, and seeing that he had no intention of running away, he finally showed a smile, and hugged Zhong Jiamu lovingly.

After picking him up, He Wen suddenly remembered that he wanted to ask Zhong Jiamu for the reason for his disappearance.

He lowered his head, and saw Zhong Jiamu blinking at him.

Facing the danger, Zhong Jiamu instinctively began to show weakness, "I won't run away."

He Wen had to admit that Zhong Jiamu's appearance was indeed to his liking.

The bangs floated on the forehead, and a small tuft of black hair at the back of the head seemed to be tied casually with a hair tie. The cold white skin reflected the starlight at night, and the eyes were like crescent moons, filled with love and tenderness.

He Wen felt as if he was deeply loved by the person in front of him, as if he could be forgiven by Zhong Jiamu no matter what he did.

It's just that He Wen understands that all this is just an illusion.

These three months are the evidence.

He Wen has been looking for Zhong Jiamu since he got the bracelet, and almost turned the entire city of Z upside down, but there is no trace of Zhong Jiamu.

There was no sign of Zhong Jiamu in the monitoring, and the data showed that no tampering had been done.

The person in his arms seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Zhong Jiamu was taken directly to the bed, he was cowardly while looking forward to the next thing.

He almost seemed to be trapped in the quilt, Zhong Jiamu hurriedly untied He Wen's clothes, instructing He Wen to help untie his own.

All you need to have a good dream is to be fast and ruthless. Who knows when the alarm clock will ring?

Although he didn't know what was going on in Zhong Jiamu's head, He Wen still indulged his actions.

His hand ran down Zhong Jiamu's back, and then he touched something strange.

Zhong Jiamu's complexion also changed, and with a click, the exoskeleton bracket began to fall off from Zhong Jiamu's tailbone, and the thin carbon fiber skeleton automatically fell apart.

He Wen was a little bit astonished, but his face remained calm, he took off Zhong Jiamu's exoskeleton, and asked calmly, "What is this?"

Zhong Jiamu explained honestly: "Ah... the exoskeleton support can help me walk."

"Walking?" At this moment, He Wen's eyes focused on Zhong Jiamu's legs, "What happened to your legs?"

"Yeah, something went wrong."

Zhong Jiamu didn't want to say much about this matter.He grinned, smiled twice, and then put his arms around He Wen's neck without changing his mind, "It's so late today, Ah Wen, look..."

He Wen didn't hear Zhong Jiamu's words. He looked down at Zhong Jiamu's legs. At that moment, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, as if something terrifying was about to break out of the ground.

"Who did it?"

Zhong Jiamu shivered in fright from He Wen, and could only reply blankly: "Yes, it was a car accident."

He Wen still refused to let go, "Who hit you?"

That appearance, as if after getting the name, he went to kill people to silence him in the next second.

What the hell is going on here?

The rest of us were lying on the bed, but this person didn't respond at all, and asked after chasing his legs.

Zhong Jiamu was very dissatisfied with this, so he straightened up and tried to cover He Wen's mouth with his lips.

But He Wen pressed him onto the bed with one hand, then kissed him affectionately on the forehead, picked up Zhong Jiamu to wash, then carried him back to the bed, and covered him with a thin blanket.

Zhong Jiamu was shocked, he wanted to get up angrily, and justly accused He Wen, as the president of the game, that he couldn't do it on the bed!

It's just that he just got up when He Wen pushed him down again.

He Wen also got into the blanket, and pressed Zhong Jiamu into his arms with his hands.

"sleep."

In the dark night, Zhong Jiamu stared wide-eyed, shocked at the news that he let go of He Wen without doing anything.

Yeye Shengxiao as promised!

How could the countless "overnight" he saw pass away so smoothly?

The next day, Zhong Jiamu was woken up by his own alarm clock.

He still remembered the unfinished dream last night, but he still didn't reach the final step with his capture target.

He sat up, sighing very heavily for it.

Then he picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and wanted to check the time, but saw a transfer reminder pop up on the lock screen.

When Zhong Jiamu was playing games, he often manipulated the characters to lie flat on the same bed as He Wen, and then the black screen and white words "passed overnight".

Then a box will pop up, indicating that after this night, he has earned [-].

A bunch of shameless netizens in the forum howled there, saying that they don't need the six hundred gold, they just need to expand the harmonious "overnight", hoping to write in more detail.

And now, this frame appeared in Zhong Jiamu's phone.

Zhong Jiamu rubbed his aching head from the hangover, turned on the phone, looked at the transfer of 600 yuan displayed in his hand,

It turned out that this really literally passed overnight!

Zhong Jiamu really wanted to take out a piece of paper out of thin air, write "He Wen can't do it" in capital letters and bold on it, and stick it on his face.

He rubbed his head, put down his phone, and tried to get off the bed with his hands on the bed, but found that his legs got out of the bed first.

His feet were stuck to the cold floor, and Zhong Jiamu was shocked to find that his feet were still feeling.

wrong……

Isn't this a dream?

Zhong Jiamu felt a little bad in his heart.

He looked around, only then realized that this was not his bedroom.

The light gray curtains were blown by the breeze, revealing a large manicured green space outside the window. There were few items in the bedroom, and the whole room looked extraordinarily spacious and bright.

Zhong Jiamu hurriedly got out of bed to check the situation, but because he hadn't walked for a long time, he fell to the ground with a thud.

It just so happened that He Wen came into the room with breakfast, and saw Zhong Jiamu propping up the bed, tremblingly occupying it.His straight and white legs supported his body tremblingly like a newborn fawn.

It's just that He Wen stretched out a finger and pushed gently, and Zhong Jiamu fell on the bed because his legs couldn't support him.

Zhong Jiamu was very angry because of the pranks of the people behind him. He turned his head and was about to denounce this immoral behavior, but saw He Wen holding breakfast in one hand.

He Wen put the breakfast on the bedside table, then passed Zhong Jiamu's knee with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his back with the other, and moved Zhong Jiamu to the bedside.

He looked at the crooked hair on the top of Zhong Jiamu's head, and helped him straighten it out, "You have a meal first, and we'll go to the hospital for an examination later."

Zhong Jiamu's gaze moved from the breakfast on the bedside table to the locator on his left wrist, and then from his left wrist to He Wen's face.

He Wen was obviously in a good mood at this time. Seeing Zhong Jiamu's ignorant look, he patiently picked up the warm seafood porridge.

When he took a mouthful of hot porridge, both his sense of smell and taste told him that all of this was true.

Zhong Jiamu's heart skipped a beat, he felt that his life... was over.

Don't look at He Wen being so gentle and caring now, in the player forum, everyone affectionately calls He Wen He Mad Dog.

It is because when the player doesn't go his way, He Wen will imprison, restrict freedom, and even put a leash around the person's neck.

As a money bug in the game, Zhong Jiamu also swallowed a huge amount of money from the company by mistake, was thrown into prison, and finally begged for mercy to let He Wen let him go.

Although he had never experienced a quilt leash, he felt that if it was He Wen, he might be able to do such a thing.

It's one thing to like someone's face and figure, but Zhong Jiamu is still a normal person after all, he really can't accept that twisted emotion.

Zhong Jiamu tried so hard to digest the fact that he had fallen into the game, and a thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in his head.

It was rare to see Zhong Jiamu so well-behaved, and He Wen was very satisfied. He helped Zhong Jiamu get dressed as if he was dressing up as his own doll.

When Zhong Jiamu came back to his senses, he had already got into the Ferrari bound for the hospital.

He Wen originally wanted a private doctor to treat him at home, but after discussing last night, the doctor said that a large-scale test might be needed.

That's why he decided to take Zhong Jiamu to the hospital this morning.

On the way, the secretary sent a message, but there was still no trace.

Zhong Jiamu seemed to appear in that club out of nowhere, even the waiters had no impression of Zhong Jiamu's face.

He Wen saw Zhong Jiamu sitting in the co-pilot with his index fingers hooked together, apparently in a state of high tension.

He comforted: "I told the doctor about your situation, and the professor who studies the exoskeleton will also come today. I saw that you can still stand up this morning, and then let them adjust the exoskeleton into an auxiliary shape to help you Little by little, we can get back to normal.”

"Yes, is it?"

Zhong Jiamu heard that something was wrong when he heard the exoskeleton professor, "Who is that exoskeleton professor?"

"It's called Meng Gaohan. I have been dealing with him for many years, and he has been studying this."

Meng Gaohan, a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, has disabled legs like him in the game. The point is that this person is the target of his previous strategy.

As the saying goes, a qualified ex should be as quiet as dead.

In "13 Billion Boyfriends", when the player attacks another person, the former target will be blocked from the game plot.

As long as the favorability of the person behind the strategy increases to ten, no matter who you have eaten with or proposed to marry before, as long as you don't deliberately go to a fixed place to find it, it is impossible to meet again.

And now, He Madgou is about to meet Meng Gaohan.

And after Meng Gaohan saw him, it was very likely that they would reveal the things they had gotten along with.

At this moment, it was impossible to describe Zhong Jiamu's inner collapse in words.

he!want!Down!car!