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Wen Qi's hand went around the man and supported his right shoulder, kneading gently, the movements were unexpectedly gentle.

This man, why does he really look like a lover...

Bai Qiancheng shook his head and sighed softly, without thinking about it further.

Today's brain is not working well, and it will definitely return to normal tomorrow, and then all the weird thoughts in his mind today will disappear.

Well, that's it.

Bai Qiancheng Yushu let the other party hug him and walked forward.

The forest path came to an end, and then the two walked onto the wide street, which was empty, only a few neon lights flickering lonely.

However, at this moment, the sound of the wheels rolling reached Bai Qiancheng's ears again. The man turned his head to look, and saw the roller skating man who bumped into him just now on the other side of the street.

The man's eyes didn't stay on them for a second, obviously he didn't notice them.

Bai Qiancheng shrugged, ignoring the weird feeling in his heart, and leaned against the billboard with his arms crossed, waiting for the green light.

The sound of the wheels rolling gradually approached, Bai Qiancheng raised his eyes, and the green light turned on.

He took a step, and then saw the roller skater down the street skating towards them.With a smile on his face, he stared at Bai Qiancheng.

And everything that happened next completely messed up the two of them.

"Bai Qiancheng, be careful!!"

The green countdown under the green light was shortening little by little, and Bai Qiancheng was about to take a step, when suddenly a tall figure stood in front of him with an exclamation.

Immediately, there was a loud bang.

Bai Qiancheng was blocked by the figure in front of him, he couldn't see what happened at all, but he could hear that the loud noise just now was the sound of gunfire.

Bai Qiancheng supported Wen Qi's crumbling body, and leaned out from behind the opponent, and saw the roller skating man sliding towards him with a strange smile, and in his hand was a gun with a cold luster.

His scalp began to tingle, his pupils suddenly doubled in size, his heart beat wildly, and his whole body gradually became cold.

Bai Qiancheng reacted almost instantly, turned sideways to avoid the bullet that hit him again, the bullet passed straight through the electric pole on the side, and shot into the wall behind, making a chilling sound .

After dodging the bullet, the man rushed forward to sweep his legs and tripped him. The roller skating man was caught off guard and fell to the ground, and then the man's leather shoes stepped on the ice man's chest.With sharp eyes and quick hands, he snatched the gun held in the palm of the other party.

During the whole process, the little brother kept firing in a panic because of his passive state, and because of his restlessness, he never shot Bai Qingcheng's vital parts, but he also injured the man.

Until Bai Qiancheng snatched his gun away.

Bai Qiancheng stepped on the opponent's chest, crushed the roller skating man's chest with his leather shoes, and then pointed his gun at the opponent's forehead.

"Who told you to do this?"

Seeing that the man had completely taken advantage of the favorable situation, the roller skating man glared fiercely at the man with unyielding eyes.

"I won't tell you."

"boom!"

After the voice fell, there was a decisive gunshot.

That sentence became the last sentence the roller skating man said before his death.

Bai Qiancheng maintained the posture of stepping on the opponent's chest, condescendingly looking down at the stiff face that couldn't rest in peace.

Without the thrill just now, all that remains at this moment is the silence surrounding the entire street. In such an environment, people can always clearly feel their current emotions, and Bai Qiancheng is no exception.

My heart is throbbing.

Wen Qi was shot because of him, for him.

Bai Qiancheng's entire face was distorted into a weird arc because of the pain. It was clear that under his feet was a corpse that was gradually cooling in the cold wind, but he still couldn't help but stomp on the other person fiercely, as if this would relieve his anger. .

After the corpse's chest was trampled until blood oozes out, Bai Qiancheng tightly held the gun in his hand, and hurriedly walked towards Wen Qi who was leaning against the wall half-up.

The opponent's abdomen was shot, and the shirt was terribly red with blood. His slender legs were slightly bent, rising and falling with the man's slight panting, and his hands were hanging weakly on both sides.

And the wound was still gurgling blood.

"Wen Qi! Wen Qi!"

Bai Qiancheng knelt beside the injured man, ripped off his pure cotton T-shirt, tore it into strips and pressed it on the bleeding wound.

"Wen Qi, don't move, don't be nervous, I'll call someone to save you right now."

After Bai Qiancheng finished speaking, he hurriedly unlocked the phone.

The huge street was terribly deserted, with only the dim streetlights, the seriously injured Wen Qi, the anxious Bai Qiancheng, the blood splattered on the road, and the man beside him with his head blown out of shape.

None of the bodyguards who followed secretly showed up when Wen Qi's accident happened, so the person behind the scenes must have dealt with them all.

And there was no one on the phone who was in France who could help.

Bai Qiancheng's palms were sweating continuously, and he could feel that Wen Qi had been looking at him, and seemed to be trying to talk to him.

But the current time does not allow them to waste chatting.It seems that Bai Qiancheng has never experienced such intense emotions in the past two years. He tried his best to give the other party a reassuring look, and tightly held the man's hand hanging on the ground with his sweaty hand.

Even though the pure cotton cloth temporarily stopped the continuous bleeding, after being soaked through, the blood flowed more and more from the wound.

I can't imagine how much pain this man is suffering right now.

I can't wait like this any longer, otherwise, Wen Qi's life will really be in danger.

"You will be fine. I'll go find someone. Don't move around. Just wait for me here. Please believe me."

Bai Qiancheng immediately let go of the opponent's hand, and quickly got up to ask for help.

However, as soon as he took a step, the man behind him reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Bai Qiancheng turned his head, put his hand on the soft hair of the other party and rubbed it gently, trying to comfort him: "Don't worry, you will be fine."

The injured young man was showing all his fragility at the moment, clearly unwilling for a man to leave him, just like a stubborn child.

Bai Qiancheng bent down to meet Wen Qi's eyes, and then put his hand on the other's shoulder.

"What's the matter, do you have something to say?"

Wen Qi opened his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Bai Qiancheng, the answer is yes."

"..."

Bai Qiancheng was confused by the other party's words for a moment, not knowing what his answer was referring to.

"Today you asked my question at the bottom of the tower."

Wen Qi saw Bai Qiancheng's doubts, and immediately added, then raised the corners of his mouth, and there was nothing else in his eyes except Bai Qiancheng.

Questions at the bottom of the tower?

Bai Qiancheng was thinking and recalling quickly in his mind, and after a while, his shocked eyes looked at that pale face.

It turned out that Wen Qi really liked him.

Bai Qiancheng's mood at this moment became more and more complicated, but the clear pain lingered in his heart all the time.

He didn't know what he was thinking after knowing the other person's thoughts at this moment, because his mind was in chaos, and his restless heartbeat made him unable to concentrate.

"Bai Qiancheng, you said you wouldn't let me kiss you again... I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future, so, right now, can you... kiss me once?"

The other party's tone became weaker.

There was a taste of request in the words, no one could refuse this boy at this time.

But Bai Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and looked at Wen Qi who was struggling to even look at him.

He stood up slowly, and chose to reject the other party's request: "I will kiss you when you recover."

This is a serious commitment.

The premise is that this man must be alive.

A man struggling on the verge of life and death.

It is terrible to have the thought of dying without regret.

Perhaps such a promise can make Wen Qi firm in his determination to live on. Wen Qi seems to know what the other party is thinking, so he is very obedient and doesn't bother him any more. He smiles with difficulty: "I believe in you."

As for what to believe?

Believe that the other party can save him, or believe in the promise made by the other party.Maybe both, after all, the two are not contradictory, are they?

Bai Qiancheng gave the other party a reassuring look, and shook his hand tightly: "Wait for me to come back."