Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"Think about it, it's not worth it." Fu Liang's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was quite steady.

Numerous red bloodshots appeared in the whites of Ji Jiu's eyes, and his face trembled with anger. The calmer Fu Liang became, the more reticent he became, and the more angry he became, the more he wanted to go crazy.

Because he knew that Fu Liang had grasped his deepest psychology just right—he loved Fu Liang, loved him so much, so much that he could kill him, kill himself, and let everyone at the train station be buried with him.

But at the same time, he also has a deep and soft side in his heart. He wants to be with Fu Liang forever, no matter what form he takes, but the best form he can perceive.

Among them, "live together" is greater than "die together" than "separate".

As time passed by, Fu Liang keenly sensed that his heartbeat was not as fast as Ji Jiu's, and Ji Jiu's heartbeat was almost like an explosion.

His rapid and heavy breathing contained all kinds of complex emotions, and it fell hotly on Fu Liang's face.

The two looked at each other up and down, their auras stalemate, but time waited for no one.

Seeing Ji Jiu's lips quivering slightly, Fu Liang was worried that he would accidentally cut off the three threads at the same time with trembling hands, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and said with a smile: "Ji Jiu, we have already died together once in the second world, and it feels so good." It’s not good, do you still want to experience it again?”

Ji Jiu's cheeks were a little stiff, and his eyes were bright, revealing a sense of expectation. He really wanted to listen to Fu Liang's words, listen to his expression, even if he scolded him, but he didn't want him to keep silent.

"It's not the same as last time. Last time we died, we could continue the game. Now, we will be gameover. We will be separated forever. Are you going to disappear with me?" Fu Liang looked into his eyes firmly. , the voice gradually lowered.

Ji Jiu's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said with a single muscle: "Tell me, what is your mission?"

"You ruined my mission, and the two of us will disappear together. I won't tell you. I want to go back and take you out." Fu Liang's eyes and tone were extremely firm.

Ji Jiu's voice trembled uncontrollably: "But... I would rather have you die in my arms, or even in my hands, than to be abandoned by you."

Fu Liang licked his lips, smiled helplessly: "I will not abandon you, I will try my best to take you back, you have to believe me."

Ji Jiu smiled wryly: "I have no sense of security, and I don't trust anyone. This has been engraved in my bones since I was a child, and I can't change it."

The countdown displayed on the explosion was only 1 minute left.

Fu Liang took a deep breath, he looked into Ji Jiu's eyes, with the determination in his eyes that he was about to die, and dying with the one he loves is actually a good destination, although he was very unwilling, unwilling to blow up in such a muddle-headed way. Fragment, his wish is to return to reality with Ji Jiu instead of being trapped in the system, but they don't believe him.

Of course, he can't produce any evidence to prove that he can definitely bring Ji Jiu back to reality.

The sound of breathing and heartbeat seemed particularly abrupt when he was approaching death, but everything around him became irrelevant. He and Ji Jiu only had each other's shadows in their eyes.

Ji Jiu looked at the affectionate tears in his eyes, and his heart seemed to have collapsed softly, completely.

Fu Liang didn't want to pay attention to the rapidly changing time on the timer, only heard a "click", Ji Jiu only cut the red wire, and the number on the timer stopped abruptly when there was only the last second left.

At this time, both of them were sweating profusely from nervousness, and their frantic heartbeats could not return to their positions for a while.

Ji Jiu smiled with relief, and only Fu Liang could make him so restless. The next second he threw away the scissors, Fu Liang also put the box of bombs on the table in shock.

"I didn't kill you this time because I thought you were right..." Ji Jiu pinched his chin lightly with sweaty hands, his voice was weak, "I will continue to ask about your system tasks later... Now, we can play for a while... I still hope that your ending is to die in my arms, we die together, instead of you leaving me, understand?"

Fu Liang didn't answer him, and Ji Jiu's performance made him more determined to complete the task.

Ji Jiu's love is too crazy, and he is quite rational, but this rationality can easily break through gentleness, especially Ji Jiu's gentleness.

Seeing that Fu Liang ignored him, Ji Jiu simply forcibly kissed him. He straddled/sat on Fu Liang's lap, completely confined Fu Liang in the single sofa, and then used his hands up and down in various ways.

Fu Liang: "..."

Just after returning from the life-and-death line, Ji Jiu was treated very differently from before, and Ji Jiu was more gentle than ever.

When kissing, he tasted a drop of salty liquid at the corner of his lips, which was tears.

Fu Liang's heart trembled violently.

It was also when he fell deeply in love that his thoughts accidentally drifted to another place—his mission.

Because of the nature of the mission, he had to make use of Ji Jiu, and because Ji Jiu was very interested in him, his body, and his mission, Fu Liang had a flash of inspiration in the midst of the lingering sentimentality, a relatively perfect plan. Came into being.

The VIP lounge at the train station was treated as a hotel hourly room by them.

The shutters cover the glass walls tightly, and the glass is also very soundproof, suppressing all their restlessness in the ambiguous and sweet atmosphere, rich and deep.

The two were interrupted by the ringing of Fu Liang's mobile phone. He hurriedly pushed Ji Jiu away, found the trousers on the floor and took out the mobile phone in his pocket. This is an emergency phone for the elderly.

Boss Chen sent him a text message with a password, which only the two of them could understand—"Secretary Qian will arrive one day late."

Presumably that person was delayed by something abroad, or has been entangled by another force...

Ji Jiu didn't understand the vague text message, but he guessed that it was not simple when he saw Fu Liang caressing his forehead and sighing. He rested his elbow on Fu Liang's shoulder and gently stroked his face with the back of his hand: "What happened?" gone?"

Fu Liang felt that there was no need to hide this matter from him. The more straightforward it was, the easier it was to gain Ji Jiu's trust, so he said, "Your top boss will arrive one day later, and your danger will increase by three points."

Ji Jiu said "oh" disapprovingly, and continued to caress Fu Liang's cheek with a slight smile.

Fu Liang had a premonition that Ji Jiu had hidden the list in a place he thought was safe in advance, and that place was most likely a corner of the imperial capital.

"There is still half an hour until the ticket check."

Ji Jiu raised Fu Liang's left wrist to check the time.

Fu Liang: "Get dressed first."