On the Routine of President Wen

Five years ago, Morad said to Fu Yihuan devoutly, you were my hero when I was young, and now you are my sweetheart.

At this moment, Morad looked at Fu Yihuan with the same devout eyes, and slowly raised his hand to hold him against his heart, trying to stop the hand that was gushing blood continuously, and his face that had faded from blood bloomed exceptionally brilliantly. In Fu Yihuan's eyes, the mole of tears at the corner of his eyes dimmed a lot, which seemed to indicate the passing of Morad's life.

"Huan, today...have I become your...hero?" Morad's blue eyes, which always shone brightly when facing Fu Yihuan, dimmed at this moment, but the tenderness in them remained undiminished.

Fu Yihuan's heart seemed to be pierced by Molard's eyes. He stared blankly at Morad who pulled him away but had no time to avoid the bullet/bullet. His throat was dry and he opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something. I can't even speak.

There was a lot of noise around, Luo Heng, Sun Lin and the others rushed in at some point, and within a few minutes they controlled the idlers who were watching. Si's screams were particularly ear-piercing. He yelled wildly, completely ignoring the wooden warehouse that Mo Qi held up next to his head, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms. The trapped beast of hope let out a shrill roar after screaming.

"Yihuan, I'm sorry, I'm late." Luo Heng strode forward, and when he saw Morad, he was stunned for three seconds, then squatted down, his face under the black helmet looked more resolute, he Looking at Morad with mixed feelings, "Morad, I..."

Morad squinted at Luo Heng, and let out a cold snort weakly from his nasal cavity: "I don't want to hear what President Luo said, I did this...not for you, I...I just want to do it The unrivaled hero of my sweetheart, but... in the end, I still took advantage of you..."

After speaking, Morad's smile turned bitter, he shook his head mockingly, and muttered to himself: "Huan, I have loved you for so many years, but when I turned around, you became someone else's, What can I do? Besides loving you, what else can I do?"

"Morad, aren't you seriously injured and can't stand up? What the hell are you doing standing up?!" Fu Yihuan finally recovered his voice, trembling all over, and growled in a hoarse voice, "I've become someone else's person, are you Are you a fool?! Why save me? Why save me!"

Roaring and roaring, his voice lowered: "I'm sorry, Morad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Fu Yihuan has been admonishing himself constantly since he entered the first system world, that everything and everyone here are fictional and fake, just let it go through the motions, and don't put too much emotion into it.

However, everyone in the system world is so real. This is the real world for them. Here, they have flesh and blood, and they also have real feelings. Why should Fu Yihuan's words and deeds determine the direction of their lives?

Morad is different from Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan, he only belongs to the system world, where he is really dead when he dies, and will eventually turn into bones and disappear completely.

Fu Yihuan couldn't convince himself, let's make a scene?Not emotional?

He couldn't do it from the very beginning, the system world is too real, Morad is his best friend, he can even recall every bit of the orphanage with Morad when he closes his eyes, the blond child twitched Hiding behind her, she firmly grasped the hem of her clothes and said righteously, "Huan, I will protect you from now on!"

Morad was going to die, the Morad who was always gentle and tolerant to him was really going to die.

Thinking of this, Fu Yihuan's eyes turned red unconsciously. Facing Morad's death, he was powerless. The main system did not give him the golden finger to bring the dead back to life. He could only watch Morad lose his vitality little by little in his arms.

"Huan," Morad suddenly tightened his hold on Fu Yihuan's hand, his pale blue pupils suddenly lit up, and he stared straight into Fu Yihuan's eyes, "promise me, you will not forget me."

Knowing that this was Morad's flashback, Fu Yihuan's nasal cavity was sore, he lowered his head, touched Morad's forehead lightly with his lips, and let out a heavy sound from his throat: "En!"

Morad chuckled contentedly, his arm slumped to his side feebly, Fu Yihuan choked up, and gradually tightened his hand holding Morad.

Morad had a pretty smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes. Although he sometimes had a little childish scorn, he didn't make Fu Yihuan feel any malice. He treated Fu Yihuan with all his sincerity.

Fu Yihuan knew that he would never forget Morad in his life.

The main system is a jerk!In order for the plot to be contagious, he forced his temper to stimulate his so-called true feelings. He is not a hard-hearted person. How could Morad do this for him? How could he be underestimated?

Leaving Morad's forehead, Fu Yihuan took a deep breath, looked at Luo Heng who was quietly waiting by the side: "Do me a favor."

Luo Heng instantly understood what Fu Yihuan was referring to, nodded, put Morad on his back, stood up, looked at Fu Yihuan, hesitant to speak.

"Luo Heng," Sun Lin walked over, glanced at Fu Yihuan, and was relieved to see that he was not hindered, and said to Luo Heng, "The superior ordered him to be brought back, and someone will come to thoroughly investigate the Xiandeng Xiaoge. These people go."

"Yes." Luo Heng replied, then turned to look at Fu Yihuan, "Let's go."

The idlers were pressed and walked out in an orderly manner. Fu Yihuan helped Luo Heng walk behind with Morad on his back, and Mo Qi in front was pulling Keynes with a dark face.

Keynes cried for a while, laughed for a while, his face changed instantly, just as he stepped out of the room door, he suddenly let out a strange cry, broke free from Mo Qi's grip, turned over and kicked him flying, and rushed towards Luo Heng with a ferocious expression.

Luo Heng and Fu Yihuan couldn't react in time, and were immediately pushed back to the previous room together, and they all fell on the carpet. Keynes laughed ferociously, and pressed somewhere, and the two thick glass quickly closed from the left and right sides.

Luo Heng immediately stood up and tried to pull Fu Yihuan to run out, but was stopped by Keynes. The two were evenly matched, and the situation was stalemate.

Fu Yihuan struggled to drag Morad up. Keynes' purpose was obvious. He wanted to keep Morad, and even wanted to bury Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng with him. Fu Yihuan didn't want Morad to be trapped here, he wanted to take him Go back and find him the most beautiful place to stay.

With a loud "boom" sound and the violent shaking of the ground, Fu Yihuan barely stabilized his body, looked around in shock, and found that there was a crack visible to the naked eye on the wall directly opposite the door.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Heng asked coldly, raising his right arm to block Keynes' fist.

Keynes's eyes flickered with madness: "Hahahaha, be buried with me, I want the Morad you gave me to be buried with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of explosions sounded one after another. Sun Lin immediately ordered everyone to speed up. When he turned around and saw that Mo Qi and Luo Heng hadn't followed, he shouted: "Old Mo, what are you doing?! Go!"

"Luo Heng and the others were stopped." Mo Qi said succinctly, and was about to run into the room, but was knocked back a few steps by a figure in the next second.

"Mo Qi, squad leader, take them away." Luo Heng swept his leg towards Keynes who was about to run out, and shouted to Mo Qi and Sun Lin.

Sun Lin ran back while shaking, saw the glass that was about to close, and then saw more and more water seeping through the cracks in the wall through the glass, frowning, and together with Mo Qi, tried their best to hit Broken glass that is completely closed.

But I don't know what kind of material this glass is made of, no matter how they smash it, there is not a single crack.

Explosions sounded not far away, Sun Lin saw Luo Heng's gaze sweeping over again, he was cruel, picked up Morad's body on his back, and motioned Mo Qi to drag away Fu Yihuan who still refused to give up and was still smashing the glass desperately.

Mo Qi nodded silently, grabbed Fu Yihuan's right arm without saying a word, and pulled him back.

"No!" Fu Yihuan struggled, grabbed Mo Qi's hand, and looked at him and Sun Lin in shock, "Are you going to give up? Are you going to save him?"

Both Mo Qi and Sun Lin remained silent, running back amidst the continuous explosions with sullen faces.

Fu Yihuan understood that they were really going to give up...

Unable to break free from Mo Qi's hand, Fu Yihuan was dragged to retreat while staring blankly at Luo Heng on the other side of the glass.

As if sensing Fu Yihuan's sight, Luo Heng, who kicked Keynes to the ground, looked back at Fu Yihuan, and opened his mouth to say something. Fu Yihuan couldn't hear it, but he could barely recognize it from the shape of his mouth. He said: "Wait for me .”

In the next second, the wall completely exploded, and Fu Yihuan watched helplessly as the pouring seawater instantly submerged Luo Heng, and his heart seemed to burst...

Morad died, and the Wilson family also completely declined because of the exposure of Xiandeng Xiaoge.

Soon, Keynes' body was found. The soaked white and swollen body looked horrific.

However, Luo Heng disappeared, and the military and the Luo family spent a lot of manpower and material resources searching the sea for many days, but there was no living or dead body, and no trace was found.

Fu Yihuan's reaction was very calm, he didn't do anything, he just stayed by the seaside, staring at the sea in a daze every day.

"Father, are you waiting for him?" Fu Yan raised his face and looked at Fu Yihuan worriedly.

"Yeah." Fu Yihuan smiled, "He asked me to wait for him, he will come back."

Fu Yihuan really believes that Luo Heng will come back, and Luo Heng is also a system raider. If Luo Heng dies, then combined with the development of the previous world, the plot of this system world should be over, and it is impossible for Fu Yihuan to stay here.

Still staying in the system world can only show one point - Luo Heng is not dead, Fu Yihuan and Luo Heng still have plots to go, all he can do now is wait.

Seeing the growing anxiety on Fu Yan's face, Fu Yihuan bent down and picked him up, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Bao'er, I trust him. By the way, your father and I developed a new dish yesterday, why don't you try it?" taste?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yan's face froze, and he froze for a moment, showing an expression of death, and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

The sky turned pale, Fu Yihuan opened his eyes, yawned and sat up, habitually opened the curtains, and the rising sun reflected a peaceful and beautiful picture on the sea level.

Fu Yihuan went downstairs to take a walk on the beach as usual. He lowered his head and counted the steps from the stone steps to the beach.Suddenly, an elongated black shadow appeared on his feet, he was stunned for a moment, and he was in a daze for a while, grinning and slowly raised his head to look at the person whose back was facing the sun.

The sun was not dazzling, Fu Yihuan couldn't see his face clearly, and the blue and white hospital clothes fluttered with the sea breeze. He threw away the crutch in his right hand, and stretched out his hands to Fu Yihuan. His deep voice aroused the dormant emotions in Fu Yihuan's heart: "Come here .”

Fu Yihuan raised his leg and took two steps forward, then couldn't restrain himself and started running.

The moment he wrapped his arms around Luo Heng's waist, Fu Yihuan could see his face clearly, and even his own heart.

The sun is warm and the sea breeze is sweet.

Luo Heng lowered his head and looked at him with a faint smile. Fu Yihuan stood on tiptoe and leaned forward on his own initiative.

The moment his lips touched, Fu Yihuan opened his eyes. He threw off the quilt and rushed out of the room barefoot. The moment he opened the door, he bumped into Luo Heng who was walking out from the opposite door. Impulse was clamoring, but reason suppressed him to calm down, Fu Yihuan clenched his fists irritably.

"Not yet." Luo Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stretched his hands towards Fu Yihuan, his voice was lazy and sexy just after waking up.

Fu Yihuan was stunned for two seconds, then threw himself into Luo Heng's arms in three steps at a time.

During the gap between lips and teeth, Fu Yihuan asked dizzily, "Mr. Luo, is there... something wrong with us?"

Luo Heng nibbled his lower lip lightly, and asked with a low smile, "Why do you say that?"

"Do we have this kind of relationship?" Fu Yihuan asked after thinking about it.

"Don't we?" Luo Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Is there...is there?"

Luo Heng's hand reached into the hem of Fu Yihuan's pajamas, causing him to tremble, and whispered in his ear: "You, what do you mean?"

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