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"Jojo, Jojo..."

The voice in my ear seemed to be coming from far away, but when I listened carefully, it seemed to be close to my cheek.

When Lan Qiaoyi woke up from the drowsy state, the scene in front of him changed from blurred to clear, and the face of the person in front of him was completely presented in his vision.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

Haobai's slender wrist tapped his forehead lightly, and the soft black hair stuck to the white forehead, trembling slightly with the movement of the young man shaking his head.

"Little confused, why did you fall asleep here?"

The man in front of him looked at him with extremely gentle eyes, and under the sunlight from behind, it seemed that there were sparkling spots in his pupils, which caused Lan Qiaoyi to lose his mind for a moment.

"not comfortable?"

Seeing the pretty but silly little rabbit in front of him not answering his words for a long time, the man's heart softened, and the next second he stretched out his hand, and covered the soft cheek in the other's dazed eyes.

"...It seems that I have caught a cold."

Lan Qiaoyi, with his dark eyes open, slowly felt the sudden heat on his cheeks. It was the temperature in the palm of a man. For some reason, even though his brain hadn't given a reasonable explanation to the current inexplicable situation, his body was still there. Relaxed, and naturally accepted the other party's touch.

When the man leaned forward, the lingering aura around his body unexpectedly made him feel a little bit of secret nostalgia.

When he realized this thought, the concerned voice in his ears and the gentle inquiry in front of him suddenly made the little rabbit's nose sore, and his eyes were uncontrollably blushed with the color of peach petals.

Almost instantly, the name that had been buried in my heart for a long time blurted out unconsciously;

"..."

Lan Qiaoyi opened his mouth, but couldn't help but froze in the next second.

—he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Ok?"

The man didn't notice what was wrong, he still looked at himself with a smile, his words and deeds were full of respect for himself.

Is it... "smile"?

Lan Qiaoyi couldn't be sure - because he couldn't see the real appearance of the man.

Rather, the moment he saw the other party clearly, his memory of other places was blurred.

When he was talking, the young man only had those beautifully shaped thin lips that were constantly opening and closing; when he was staring at himself, the young man could only see clearly those eyes full of affection; following the shift of sight, The big hand with well-defined bones was slowly stroking his cheek, but for a moment, the boy forgot the gentle look in his eyes.

"Have you lost weight in the past few days? Good boy, let's go to the hospital tomorrow to see a doctor, okay? I happen to know someone..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the man changed from standing in front of him to sitting on a park bench with his arms around his waist.

As long as he exerted a little force, he would fall into his arms.

wait wait wait--!

Lan Qiaoyi's body froze suddenly, and the thoughts that had just flowed through his mind naturally turned into an extremely weird shape, constantly stimulating his cognition.

So he knows, this is a park bench?

What is he doing?The man in front of him... who is it?

Almost as soon as this thought became clear in his mind, the scene in front of him instantly became clear.

——Like a thin veil, in front of Lan Qiaoyi, being slowly lifted by an invisible hand.

"you're so beautiful."

"Get in touch with me."

"Still so shy."

"Jojo, baby, wife..."

"..."

All of a sudden, the memory that had been dusty for a long time was suddenly loosened. In a daze, the words in his mind were like a sudden wave, with an irresistible force, engulfed in the thick and impenetrable emotions. Pounce on him.

Lan Qiaoyi closed his eyes subconsciously, his thick and slender eyelashes trembling uneasily, it looked like a delicate flower about to bear the torrential rain amidst dark clouds, lightning and thunder, helpless, and could only be in the When the black cloud is about to tilt, it is trembling.

A soft sigh suddenly sounded at this moment.

The moment the voice stopped, the waves that covered the sky and the sun solidified, and what the young man who opened his eyes in the rustling saw was not a ferocious huge wave, but...

Among them, the beauty that flows slowly and blooms sparkling spots under the sunlight.

"I love you."

Among the people coming and going, the man in the camel long windbreaker pursed his thin lips slightly, his deep eyes looked intently and tenderly at the young man sitting on the bench at this time, he stretched out his hand...

This time, Lan Qiaoyi did not close his eyes.

The scenes in my mind seem so false - it's just a falsehood created by the dungeon with data for the main task, it's just...

Those two-dimensional pictures that were too perfect to be real, like hallucinations, suddenly came alive because of the man in them.

The solidification began to flow, the voice in the silence sounded, and the falseness turned into reality. The young man couldn't help reaching out to touch his heart, and the slight trembling under his palm became the only proof at this time:

Proof that it all existed.

"I don't want to leave."

"It can't... force me—!"

The affectionate confession turned into a hopeless struggle in an instant.

The deep and hoarse voice began to become intermittent at this time, and Lan Qiaoyi even felt that he had begun to split.

——In front of his eyes was the man who was gradually approaching him, but beside his ears was the hoarse roar of the man who had endured the pain.

"Aren't I right here?"

He heard his own voice, it was clearly not loud, but suddenly the voice in his ear gradually became lower.

"I am here."

This time, it was the boy's white hand that was smaller in comparison and took the initiative to hold it.

"You...can you see me?"

The man's voice was no longer hoarse as before, but still a little hoarse. After listening carefully, the trembling voice was full of the other party's anxiety and disbelief.

"Why not?"

Lan Qiaoyi asked back.

"I clearly... clearly didn't—"

As if realizing something, the last few words disappeared between the man's lips and teeth, replaced by the suddenly raised emotions of the person in front of him.

The boy looked past him and looked at the crowd coming and going behind him. It was evening, and the scorching sun had become milder. There were more and more people in the park. Children's laughter, lovers' The low whispers of the people, the cries of vendors on both sides of the road... form a pleasant picture.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the man in front of him again. This time, the dizzy feeling seemed to be reduced a bit.

[Nine nine. ]

[Um? ]

A suspicious voice from the system sounded in my mind.

He didn't answer the other party immediately, but paused quietly for a few seconds, until the hand held by him twisted a few times in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly broke free.

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a touch of heat on the back of his hand in the next moment.

"Don't forget me...do you remember me?"

He understood a contradictory sentence.

When in a new environment and meeting strangers who have never met before, people will always have preconceived ideas, and naturally generate their own set of principles in their minds, and implement them to the end.

It wasn't until this moment that Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that he had also made such a mistake.

[Jiujiu, I was wrong. ]

[......]

There was no system sound in his head, even 039, who couldn't be controlled by emotions, couldn't help being dumb at this moment.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, his lips as soft as pink petals were slightly pressed together, and a small vortex bloomed on his cheeks.

He looked at the hands they were holding, blinked, and closed his eyes while the person in front of him was waiting nervously.

"It won't let me see you, so I'll be obedient."

The strength on the back of the hand increased a bit.

At this time, 039, who was observing everything in front of him from a third-person perspective, unconsciously let out an aura.

[Lodge, host...he——! ]

The smile on the boy's lips widened.

The original hustle and bustle full of fireworks gradually faded away, and at some point, it became a series of indistinct background sounds.

The only thing that is clear is the man's low call:

"Jojo."

"...Jojo?"

Lan Qiaoyi felt a bit of coolness from the tip of his nose, he opened his eyes, and there was a misty (fragrant, fragrant) scene in front of his eyes, and the raindrops were smudged on the snow-white skin.

People in the park held up their umbrellas one after another, or rushed towards the nearby pavilions. The trees and lawns were covered by the icy drizzle.Almost in the blink of an eye, the bench receded and disappeared from his vision.

——Duan Yan restarted the car.

"Did you see something?"

A man's voice came from the direction of the driver's seat.

"Ah."

The car fell into an eerie silence again.

Just when Duan Yan thought that he would not get an answer, the boy's voice sounded at this moment - with some joy that he did not expect for a while.

"Just now..." Haobai's wrist flashed past the man's peripheral vision, followed by the usual gentle voice of the little pregnant woman, but with a slightly raised tone:

"I remembered something."

The hand holding the steering wheel increased strength for a moment, and the light blue blood vessels bulged slightly.

"Really?" Duan Yan seemed to let out a sigh of relief——Lan Qiaoyi didn't know if it was his own illusion, but the man's next words diverted his attention.

"What Jojo remembered was what I was about to say?"

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