The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Meng Jingchi's tombstone is in the third row and the tenth.

The young man in the black and white background has a wanton smile on his face, his eyebrows are pure and innocent, and he is extremely handsome.

That was Meng Jingchi before he met Pan Shu.

Pan Shu thought for a while——

Later, Meng Jingchi loved her paranoidly.

He never showed such a free expression again.

Pan Shu squatted on the steps, reached out and gently touched the eyebrows of the young man in the photo, her voice was low, "...I'm sorry."

She always felt that she had harmed him.

Really sorry.

Meng Jingchi.

Don’t meet me again in your next life.

"It's not your fault." There was a hint of confusion in the system's voice, "Meeting you is also his destiny. Whether he ends up dead or alive, good or bad is his own destiny. Why do you want to Feel bad about that?”

"You don't understand." The system does not understand the complex emotions inherent in human beings.

"Okay." He sneered, his young voice clear and strange, "I'm just a bunch of data, so I don't understand."

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The system stopped talking, probably because it was awkward.

Pan Shu didn't try to coax him.

The system is even more aggrieved.

A light rain began to fall in the sky, and the thin rain streaked across Ban Shu's snow-white arms. Pan Shu raised her eyes, and the young man's slender white finger bones held an umbrella and held her under the umbrella.

"Okay, I've seen it. Don't think about him anymore, or I'll get jealous." Zhou Younong took Ban Shu into his arms, and the cold agarwood smelled of it. Ban Shu looked up at him, and the young man A pair of noble and narrow phoenix eyes hang down.

The ends of the eyes are raised.

"Gone." He said.

Several months later, this was the first time Pan Shu saw Lu Xing.

He lost a lot of weight and became a lot darker.

The delicate facial features are more sharp and aggressive.

He stood under the osmanthus tree and looked at her quietly without saying a word.

Pan Shu curled her lips helplessly, "Don't you want a hug, Lu Xing?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said hoarsely, "I'm dirty, so I'm afraid it will stain your clothes."

Yes, he just came down from the battlefield and came non-stop to see Pan Shu. After a while, he was leaving again. The Japanese offensive came one after another. Shangjing was the center of several provinces and regions. The fall of Shangjing meant that China Fall.

Shangjing must be defended.

They all know.

Pan Shu hugged his lean waist, holding back tears and looked up at him, her eyes twinkling, "Lu Xing, stay alive, okay?"

The man hesitated for a moment, carefully placed his big, knuckled hands on Pan Shu's waist, and nodded, "Yes."

After a few seconds, Lu Xing pushed her away.

"It's time for me to go." Lu Xing rubbed her cheek with his fingertips and took a deep look at her for the last time, "Wait for me."

The girl was quiet for a moment, then suddenly said, "Lu Xing, do you love me?"

Lu Xing paused and turned around. He thought for a moment, "I love you until the last moment of my life."

Pan Shu opened her mouth.

But nothing was said.

Lu Xing's strategy progress has never exceeded [-], and has stabilized at

Later, Pan Shu understood what he said.

——[The progress of the Land Travel Strategy has reached the full value. 】

The moment the cold mechanical sound of the system sounded, Pan Shu looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard as if feeling something.

"Lu Xing is dead, right?"

The system should respond quickly, "Yes."

"Can I take a look?" Pan Shu paused and then said, "How did he die?"

The system sighed softly, "As you wish."

In the system space, the blurry snowflakes on the screen gradually turned into a clear image.

Lu Xing stood in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The handsome eyebrows were splashed with ferocious blood.

The army behind him was dead and wounded.

In his hand is a flag fluttering in the wind——

The flag of China.

In the other hand, there is a small piece of cloth bag, with a few osmanthus flowers pouring out.

Pan Shu trembled her eyelashes.

"I can't hold on any longer, Shushu, I'm sorry... I'm going to break my promise."

He smiled slightly, his eyes moist, and after a moment, he quietly closed his eyes full of regret.

The system space screen turns black again.

"All the host's tasks have been completed, and you can choose to leave the mission plane at any time." The system paused, "I have applied for special benefits for the host. After this plane ends, the host has the right to return to the real world and visit your family. friend."

"I don't have much family or friends." Pan Shu raised her lips, "But thank you anyway."

She wanted to go back and take a look.

After all, she wanted to see with her own eyes whether her face still maintained its original appearance.

into the night.

Zhou Younong came over carrying a pot of osmanthus wine.

In the dark night, his cold face looked a little more unfathomable.

Pan Shu stared at him quietly.

Zhou Younong curved his lips and laughed at himself, "Do you believe what they said? I am a traitor."

The gossip about Shangjing naturally reached Pan Shu's ears. With Lu Xing's death, Shangjing was occupied by the Japanese, and the voices of insulting Zhou Younong became more and more loud.

Pan Shu poured herself a glass of wine and said, "Zhou Younong, I never believe in that."

The young man's smile deepened.

He looked at the bright full moon in the night and said, "Tomorrow, everything will be over."

"What?" Pan Shu didn't hear clearly.

Zhou Younong smiled softly, "It's nothing."

The morning light was dim, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard had bloomed all night, and the fragrance was fragrant.

The young man opened his eyes without being drunk, took off his shirt and gently covered the sleeping girl. He gently touched the girl's fine and soft hair, "I won't let anyone hurt you."

After walking out of the yard, Zhou Younong took a deep look at Pan Shu for the last time, lowered his eyes and slowly closed the door.

Xiang Cheng was followed by a well-equipped army.

"Third Master, everything is ready."

Zhou You's thick eyes were no longer gentle, they were frighteningly cold, "Do it."

The man sent by Japan to replace Fujii was a tall, thin, middle-aged man. His cloudy triangular eyes looked up and down, "Where's the beautiful Miss Ban?"

The curve of Zhou Younong's mouth remained unchanged, "Mr. Yamamoto wouldn't embarrass a little girl, would he?"

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Yamamoto smiled obscenely, "I want to make that beautiful lady happy."

The curve of Zhou Younong's lips narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows coldly, "...really?"

"That Miss Ban is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Yamamoto licked his lips lustfully, "I really want to kill her on the bed, she will probably make a beautiful scream that will make my body numb..."

Yamamoto suddenly became speechless.

The young man played with the prayer beads in his hand casually, and put the pistol against Yamamoto's neck. He smiled, "You are really looking for death."

He didn't even dare to think about it for fear of offending the little girl——

How could anyone dare to do this to her? ?

Yamamoto swallowed nervously, "You...just calm down. There are all my people outside. As long as you dare to shoot, my people will rush in immediately! You won't even be able to survive by then!"

Zhou Younong's cold eyebrows had a hint of cruelty, "So what."