Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

The two of them walked all the way from the sofa to Yong Jinyao's room.

This is the first time Qin Yili has set foot in 'his' room since he came to this world.

Black, white and gray, the room was so cold that there was no other color, just like him. The only color was the photo of 'him' and Yong Jinyao standing on the bedside table.

There are still documents and scripts scattered on the coffee table.

There was nothing strange in the whole room.

I couldn't find anything related to medicine.

After observing, Qin Yili went straight to the half-wall bookshelf that did not fit the room decoration.

Find the book at the end of the seventh floor and pull it out. There are several white medicine bottles behind it.

Lithium carbonate, olanzapine, zopiclone...

There are really some familiar drug names.

Without even needing to read the instructions above, Qin Yili poured out a few white pills from the inside and swallowed them without water.

Then he admired the room.

He also 'cleverly' discovered a diary written by him.

It records in detail the time when he met Yong Jinyao, how he attracted his attention, and then took the opportunity to stay in his home, making himself the most important person in his life.

Rather than a diary, Qin Yili prefers to call it the observation diary of a 'crazy man'.

"Tsk..."

It’s just that the traces of performance are too heavy.

He shouldn't do such an obvious thing, so there is only one explanation. 'He' wants Yong Jinyao to discover this diary.

But Yong Jinyao, who believed that when he was in love, he should give the other person the space he deserved. He had no intention of taking the initiative to look through his room, so he had no interest in writing this diary later.

After thinking about it, Qin Yili simply took up his pen and added some new things on it.

Guessing that Yong Jinyao was about to finish taking a bath, after finishing writing, he casually placed the diary on the wall, changed into a simple suit and went to the kitchen.

Yong Jinyao, who had finished thinking about the future direction in the bathroom, wiped the water drops on his body.

After taking a bath, his sore and sore body was relieved a lot.

Today, a director who has worked with him for many years will come to find him to play the leading role in a new drama. In his previous life, he was too troubled by Qin Yili, and the cooperation required him to join the group and lose contact with the outside world for three months, so he was reluctant to do so. He declined since he was separated from his young boyfriend.

Because of his refusal, the director had to find another actor for that drama, but because the actor had an accident before it was broadcast, the drama was suppressed.

The director, who invested all his assets in this drama, was unable to recover as a result.

Later, he wanted to finance the director's turnaround, but he avoided it, saying that he was no longer worthy of having a relationship with a well-known actor.

This matter also became a knot in his mind.

Now that he has the opportunity to come back, Yong Jinyao will naturally not refuse it again.

only……

Looking at the marks on his neck in the mirror that even wearing a high collar couldn't cover, his face turned completely dark.

Not to mention it’s July, wouldn’t wearing a high collar attract more attention?

"Bang-bang bang-"

Just when Yong Jinyao was thinking about using concealer and wearing a silk scarf to cover his allergic skin, bursts of explosions suddenly sounded outside.

Yong Jinyao took the bathrobe and tied it casually, without even putting on his slippers, Yong Jinyao hurried out of the bathroom.

I saw someone standing in the open kitchen with a blank look on his face.

The hatred was suppressed, but the anger was easily stirred up.

"what have you done?"

Qin Yili, who was holding a basin in one hand and a shovel in the other, said aggrievedly and puzzled: "Why...why did it explode?"

Why didn't I blow you up?

Yong Jinyao, cursing in his heart, walked over resignedly.

What he saw was the broken bones and ashes in the pot, and the black residue of the fish could be vaguely seen.

"What did you do?" Yong Jinyao asked with a wooden face.

"I want to make fish soup for you." Qin Yili became more and more aggrieved, and her beautiful silver hair lost its luster.

It seems that when the fish was cooked in high-temperature oil, the scales were not removed at all, and the fish was filled with water, and then when the fish was grilled over fire charcoal, oil and water were put into it, which caused the explosion.

"I will learn, Brother Yao, don't be unhappy..."

"okay!"

With this kind of learning, no matter how many pots his family has, it won't be enough for him to sacrifice.

"..."

Noticing the sudden silence of the person behind him, Yong Jinyao turned around and saw the person with red eyes.

"..."

They say women are made of water, so why does he feel that Qin Yili is made of sea water?

Just cry!

He patted him on the back and tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible: "I'm not blaming you, I'm worried about you. What if you are injured by the bomb?"

"But I want to do something to help Brother Yao..." The bastard was very easy to coax, and he was almost coaxed with just a few words.

"As long as you are good, you are helping me." Yong Jinyao, who had developed a habit, raised his hand to touch Qin Yili's head conditionally when he saw Qin Yili like this.

He was a little surprised, but Qin Yili didn't resist. Instead, he lowered his head so that he could touch her better.

I have to say that this bastard is really being chased and fed by God.

Not only did he have a good face and figure, but his hair was as smooth and shiny as satin. If he hadn't lived with him for two years, Yong Jinyao wouldn't have believed that someone's hair was naturally better than others' carefully maintained hair.

After masturbating for a long time, Yong Jinyao realized that Qin Yili was leading his thoughts away again.

Pretending to pull out a few hairs from the silver head accidentally, he pushed the person out: "Okay, let's get out."

Qin Yili, whose hair hurt from being pulled, didn't react at all. He stood firmly on the spot, resting his chin on Yong Jinyao's shoulder, and said in a booming voice, "I don't want to leave you."

The medicine takes effect gradually.

All the emotions that can be felt are like the tide fading away without any trace.

But when he was by Yong Jinyao's side, he seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations.

Yong Jinyao, who has long been accustomed to his clinginess, has his own way of dealing with him: "Then you can see me while sitting on the sofa. There are many bacteria in the kitchen. Staying here will make you dirty."

Yong Jinyao, who clearly knew how severe his mysophobia was, said calmly.

but--

Qin Yili hugged his waist tighter.

The backlog in his internal organs made Yong Jinyao frown uncomfortably, and his voice became colder: "Let go."

"Don't let go..."

Viewed from behind, Yong Jinyao's body fit perfectly into Qin Yili's body.

"If you let me go, you will leave. Brother Yao, don't leave me."

At this time, he and Qin Yili were in a passionate relationship. Even Gao Xiangming, who was tired of making phone calls, couldn't stand it. How could he leave?

Just when Yong Jinyao was trying to fool him impatiently, he heard the next words.

"Do you think you can get rid of me like this? It's impossible, Yong Jinyao, you are my thing——"

The familiar words made Yong Jinyao feel uneasy.

He pushed Qin Yili away suddenly, grabbed his collar tightly, and roared: "It's you!"

He was deceived by Qin Yili's acting skills again!

He is not the Qin Yili of three years ago at all, he is the Qin Yili who killed him——