The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

After withdrawing from that world, Qiming was brought back to the space by Douding. He silently walked to the bed, lay down, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Douding couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother, don't you want to know what will happen to the people in that world in the future?"

Qiming didn't open his eyes, and said coldly: "I don't want to know! Since I came back here, that world has nothing to do with me. I'm tired and need to rest, don't bother me."

Douding has a strange feeling, it seems that from the moment Qiming returned to the space, he returned to the indifferent and calm appearance when he first met. The "Chen Ming", who loves to be poisonous and gentle and considerate, seems to exist only in The world of Han Xing.

At this moment, Qiming is sorting out his emotions, discarding those emotions that belong to Chen Ming. Now that he is back, and now that it is over, let's pretend it never happened.The "Chen Ming" in that world is like another personality derived from Qiming, a sub-personality under the control of the main personality. After leaving that world, the sub-personality has completed its mission, and the main personality will decompose and integrate him. , to return to the original self.

Douding has completely failed to understand Qiming, who was so kind to Han Xing in that world, so good that he could protect him with his life.Although it was just a mission world, even if he died, it would not disappear, but he rushed over to block the knife for Han Xing. His kindness to Han Xing is fake, but Douding really doesn't believe it!But after leaving that world, Qiming didn't have the slightest curiosity about Han Xing's later situation, and didn't worry about whether Han Xing would recover his memory. It seemed that Qiming was the one who really lost his memory.

Douding's small brain capacity is limited, and he decides not to think about things that he can't understand. As long as the task is completed and the reward is in hand, other people don't matter.However, since he was idle anyway, he was idle, so he helped Qiming see how Han Xing was doing afterward, and treated it as boring watching movies.

Douding pulled up a chair, took some snacks, sat down in front of the tablet computer in the middle of the room, thought for a while and then plugged in the earphones. When he was ready, Douding waved his hand, and a message appeared on the computer screen. A picture of that world.

Five years later, Han Xing was sitting at his desk processing documents at the headquarters of the Han Group in Kyoto.In five years, the greenness of Han Xing's face has faded, and the exquisite facial features have become more three-dimensional. The originally slightly sick complexion has also become healthy and ruddy. Be a real man.Han Zhen also completely handed over the Han family to him. He drank tea and played chess every day, and went to Zhou Chen to show off his grandson by the way. He lived a happy life.

Suddenly, a "ding" message sounded, and Han Xing looked at the mobile phone not far away, which reminded him that he had received an email.He put down the document in his hand, took the phone and unlocked it, an unfamiliar email address, and a video email was sent.He marked the email as read and didn't plan to read it again. After all, he was busy every day and had too many things to deal with. He didn't have the extra curiosity to watch a video sent from an unfamiliar address.

Just as Han Xing picked up the document, he received another message on his phone, an unfamiliar number, with a line written on it, "Han Xing, it's been five years, I've endured it for five years, I can't take it anymore, I feel wronged for my brother, I I want you to know what my brother has done for you!"

Han Xing, who had amazing self-control, actually hesitated. Instead of blocking this strange and incomprehensible number as usual, he picked up his mobile phone and replied: "Who are you?"

"Who I am, you'll know when you watch the video."

"You sent that email just now?"

Han Xing waited for the other party's reply, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't get it.He pushed away the documents beside him a little irritably, opened the email hesitantly, downloaded the video, opened it, and as the face of a delicate boy came into view, Han Xing's head seemed to be split open, and he cried out in pain. With a sound, a piece of memory broke through the seal and emerged from the depths of my mind.

"Hello, my name is Chen Ming. I'm a new preliminary team member. Are you here to pick me up..."

"I'm 19 years old, one year older than you, so you have to call me brother..."

"You are my patron, how could I be willing to leave you..."

"Xiao Xing, I checked on the Internet. Both celery and peanuts are good for your illness. Eating more is good for your health, but you can't eat too much. You will have to take a medicinal diet soon..."

"Let me tell you, I don't know if I will snore, grind my teeth, or have other bad habits when I sleep, so it's too late for you to regret it..."

"Don't hate it, otherwise how could I let you kiss me, you know that I never wrong myself..."

"Han Xing, you have to remember that no matter what happens, it's not as important as your life, even mine..."

"Han Xing, we can only save you if you leave, run quickly..."

"Xiao Xing, when I wake up, the first thing I want to see is you, otherwise..."

"Xiaoxing, just let me go out, I've been bored in the hospital for almost a month..."

"Little Xing, how old are you, you shouldn't let me dress you..."

"I drank the drugged glass of juice, otherwise they will be suspicious..."

"Don't be afraid, for Xiaoxing, I am willing..."

"Xiao Xing, be good, brother is just a little tired, when brother wakes up, I will come back to accompany you..."

"Brother, brother..." Han Xing, who had recovered his memory, had already burst into tears, his heart felt as if it was being pinched, and he was suffocating in pain.

Han Xing picked up the phone with trembling hands and called Chen Ting back. In less than a minute, he seemed to have been waiting for a century.

"Hey, do you remember?" Chen Ting's cold voice was full of sarcasm.

Han Xing desperately suppressed his emotions, and asked as calmly as possible: "Brother, where did he go?"

"Where did you go? Shouldn't you be very clear? Don't you use his heart well?" Chen Ting on the other side of the phone couldn't control her emotions, and finally cried aloud, asking hysterically: "Why? , Why do you, he is to protect you, to protect you, you, why, why did you take his heart alive, Han Xing, do you have a conscience? Is he not good enough for you? Why, why... "

"What, what are you talking about?" Han Xing widened his eyes in disbelief, and said in a panic, "Impossible, how is it possible? You lied to me, Chen Ting, you lied to me, right?"

Chen Ting, who was in tears, suddenly laughed, from chuckling to laughing heartbreakingly, she didn't stop until she felt that she was about to suffocate, "Did you? Haha, did you lie to you, Han Yan?" Clear! Your good grandpa knows it! You know it too! Han Xing, I hate you, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"