The boyfriend who is about to wear is gone

A month later, they arrived in Cambridge, England.

Chu Ai enrolled in Cambridge University as a visiting scholar and started a three-year study.At the same time, Zhong Jinzhi also successfully obtained a professorship in the Department of Mathematics in Cambridge.

Three years later, Chuai graduated and stayed at Cambridge.

In the same year, Zhang Yuning also married her British boyfriend.

Mr. Zhang shed two lines of tears at the wedding. The foreign son-in-law didn’t understand these things and thought he had offended his father-in-law. Brother" and "brother" beat themselves up.

Chu Ai: "..."

Zhong Jinzhi: "..."

In short, the two of them lived a very stable life in this life, brought countless peaches and plums, and became famous all over the world.

Many years later, Chu Ai was sitting in front of the hospital bed, gently stroking Zhong Jinzhi's hand.Zhong Jinzhi's eyes moved, and although he was struggling, he still firmly turned his hand over and held his.

Chu Ai also held his hand back, and then slowly stretched out the other hand to stroke his hair.

The old man with gorgeous hair on the bed closed his eyes peacefully.Chu Ai slowly leaned over and gave him an incomparably nostalgic and gentle kiss...

Chu Ai dragged her tired body back into the space again.

As soon as he entered, he slowly supported the "wall", moved his body to the side of the bed, climbed up and rested for a long time.

After a long time, he moved his fingers, took out all the souls, put them together and started to fight.

He has found almost half of Kuang Qi's soul, the head and two arms are still there, but there is a huge vacancy in the left chest, which has spread to the lower abdomen.Chu Ai stood up silently, put her arms around him gently, and leaned over to kiss his lips again.

This feeling is wonderful, soft and gentle, and he still feels a little numb when he rubs it slowly.

Chu Ai blinked slowly, her eyes were extremely gentle.He felt the warmth in his heart, just like when Kuang Qishe saved him.

He felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly tightened his arms.

Kuang Qi's soul is not an entity, he tightened his arms, but he just penetrated these pieces of soul.Chu Ai froze for a moment, fearing that he would hurt, so she let him go gently.

However, he didn't realize that at the moment when his arms tightened, the light from Kuang Qi's soul shook, just like the trembling in his heart when he was hugged tightly by his beloved.

Chu Ai gently shook his shoulder, smiled, but didn't realize that there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "I can't hold it anymore."

He glanced at "Kuang Qi", blinked his eyes, and continued on his own: "I'm going to find you in the form of a spirit too."

"At that time, I will use someone else's body, you must not fail to recognize me..."

He paused, kissed him again, and finally did not dare to be negligent, and put his soul back into the storage bag.

After doing all this, he felt that his body had reached its limit, so he closed his eyes, and with his last bit of strength, he transformed into his main body.

The white-haired fox is neither too big nor too small, and when it stands up, it can just reach the position of a person's thigh.This is the size of his body when he fell in love with Kuang Qi.

He walked over slowly, lay down next to the storage bag, and covered the bag with his big tail, as if announcing to all the worlds in the universe that it contained his unrivaled hero.

……

Chu Ai felt her soul drifting into a room.

He slowed down for a while, feeling that the dizziness just now had eased a lot, so he looked around intently.

This is a ward.There is only a bed and a bedside table in the room. On the bedside table is a heart rate monitor, which is connected to the person lying on the hospital bed.

Chu Ai leaned over and took a closer look.

This person's skin is very fair, and his facial features are delicate and three-dimensional. His eyelashes are thick and slender, his nose bridge is high, his jaw is perfect, and his lips are very beautifully curved.If the eyes were opened, this would definitely be a face that would fascinate countless people.

But now, there was a piece of gauze on his forehead, some scratches at the corners of his eyes, his eyebrows were unconsciously furrowed slightly because of the pain, his face was bloodless, and even his lips were pale.

Chu Ai frowned, and glanced at the man's two legs covered by the quilt.One of his legs was thick and appeared to be a broken bone, which had been cast and splinted.

He turned his attention to the heart rate monitor next to him.

The heart rate of this person was very slow, only about half of that of a normal person, and it was often accompanied by premature beats and pauses.

Chu Ai: "..."

He was badly hurt.

Chu Ai blinked her eyes, probably knowing what was going on.

This person may have been in a car accident, or it may have been due to other reasons, in short, he was seriously injured and dying.And he was supposed to occupy this body, but because he came too early, he couldn't enter this body that still had a soul, so he had to "queue" and wait beside him.

Chu Ai: "..."

Unbearably, he floated to the man's feet, and glanced at the patient information card at the end of the bed:

Name: Yu Zheng

Age: 24 years old

Occupation: Model

Contact: Ms. Wang of Yushang Media (with the patient as a colleague).Followed by a long list of mobile phone numbers.

Chu Ai: "..."

He glanced at Yu Zheng's face again.

24 years old, a golden age of a modeling career.He was so pretty, and he looked good, and now he was dying.

Chu Ai felt sorry for half a second, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There is only a heart rate monitor in this ward, and no other equipment.Yu Zheng didn't even have an infusion tube tied to his hand, and there wasn't any infusion equipment on the roof of the bed. He just lay there quietly, almost waiting to die.

Chu Ai frowned, and looked around the room again.

Although the ward was a single room, it was extremely shabby, without even an oxygen cylinder.The white paint on the wall had peeled off a lot, and the kettle was placed in a corner, covered with a layer of dust.

Chu Ai: "..."

Doesn't this person named Yu Zheng own an economic company?The company won't treat him?

Chu Ai: "..."

He suddenly realized that he was just worrying blindly.

Only when Yu Zheng is dead can he occupy his body, but if Yu Zheng is alive, he can only be a soul without even a body, how can he find Kuang Qi?

Chu Ai: "..."

He floated to Yu Zheng's bedside, looked at this delicate-looking man quietly for a while, and silently said sorry in his heart.

Yu Zheng still didn't respond, and he didn't even intend to wake up.The bedside heart rate monitor was working dutifully, and Yu Zheng's heartbeat seemed to be a little slower than before.

Chu Ai silently floated to the side of the room, ready to "take over" when Yu Zheng left. Just as she was about to stay bored against the roof for a while, the door of the ward was gently opened.

Chu Ai looked down, but almost fell down after seeing the person coming.

It's Kuang Qi.

In this life, Kuang Qi has black-rimmed eyes, hairspray on his hair, and a very artistic comb.He was wearing a casual overcoat and a pair of sneakers on his feet. After entering, he closed the door again, and then walked lightly, walking to the side of Yu Zheng's bed.

Chu Ai was stunned for half a second, couldn't stay on the roof anymore, turned around and floated down, seeing Kuang Qi staring at Yu Zheng lying on the bed, with indistinguishable expressions in his eyes.

Chu Ai: "..."

He looked at him carefully again, but still couldn't find anything from his eyes.

Kuang Qi stood by the hospital bed for less than 2 minutes, then turned around and left, and looked back at him before leaving, as if he sighed.

Chu Ai: "..."

He analyzed calmly for half a second, and felt that Kuang Qi definitely didn't like Yu Zheng.Otherwise, he couldn't have reacted like this, at least he would have given money to treat his injuries.

Chu Ai let out a sigh of relief.

He closely followed Kuang Qi's pace and wanted to go out with him, but at the moment when he was about to touch the door, he was suddenly pulled back by a force.

Chu Ai: "..."

He tried again without giving up, but was still pulled back severely.

Chu Ai: "..."

He resigned himself to sitting beside the bed, leaning his face to look at Yu Zheng who was lying on the bed, after watching for a while, he remembered something, got up and flew to the window, observing the attire of the passers-by on the street.

After 2 minutes, he probably has a basic idea of ​​how people in this world dress.

Just now, Kuang Qi's dressing style is not fashionable, but it matches very beautifully. Coupled with the artistic hair done by him, it is obvious that he is well versed in routines and is different from the public; and from Yu Zheng's patient information card Judging from it, it seems that most of his social connections are people from Yushang Media.

Therefore, it is very likely that Kuang Qi also belonged to Yushang, but it is not known whether he is an artist or an employee.

Chu Ai blinked silently, sat back on the bedside again, and stared at the heart rate monitor on the bedside.

Yu Zheng's life passed away slowly throughout the night, and finally came to an end when the sky dawned.The heart rate monitor beeped, and a few seconds later, the line that was fluctuating from time to time finally stopped moving.

Chu Ai stood quietly by the bed for a while, her eyes moved slightly, she bowed reverently to the deceased, and it took a long time before she lifted it up again.

Yu Zheng had a very peaceful expression on his face, wondering if he would have a last wish.If anything, he will help him achieve it.

Chu Ai said sorry again, and got into his body.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah I'm sorry everyone, today is a little bit late

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