Undercurrents are surging in the dark web, and countless underground transactions are being carried out secretly, feeding demons with money and satisfying the crazy heart.

The mouse kept clicking on the webpage, and the pages changed one after another, but it was strange that Qi Hao never checked out the programmer's contact information.

The other party wrote a program to erase the traces after finishing the work, and even the chat box disappeared. It is not easy to find his information now.

But Qi Hao is not worried, because he has the "key", which is the way programmers leave for old customers to contact him.Usually, even if he was rejected by the other party, a big red X would pop up, but today, he couldn't find it no matter what.

Everything about the programmer was erased, and Qi Hao began to wonder if he had ever hired this person.

Could it be that all the transactions he made, including Song Yi being forced to drop out of school, and even the natural vision afterward, were all just a dream made by himself?

A chill ran up his back automatically, Qi Hao let go of the mouse as if bitten by a snake, and looked around suspiciously.

The computer screen glowed brightly, bringing a little light to the darkness of the room.But it is not worth being happy, because only this small area is illuminated, and those dark areas are even more dangerous.

Programmer X never appeared again, and his information disappeared in the vast dark web. Everything is full of fog, and only day and night exist alternately.

The background sound of the popular drama on the TV was just right, which perfectly eased the embarrassment of the two people on the sofa.No, it was Fuyun's embarrassment alone.

On the other hand, Song Yi didn't care at all how weird his behavior was. If the actions of patting and stroking his chest were placed on a child, it would be coaxing a cub.

But the subject was replaced by a big man, who was half a head taller than Song Yi. This scene seemed like he entered some giant baby channel by mistake.

But Song Yi didn't feel anything, it was no different from coaxing a child.Seeing that the other party is so serious, Fu Yun can't help but start to waver, whether he should pretend to cry or not.

The palm of the hand caressed the chest, as if there were countless feathers like small brushes scratching, it was itchy from head to toe.

Fu Yun couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Yi's, swallowed and stammered, "That... I don't feel any pain anymore."

Song Yi didn't realize it until his hands were caught. His movements seemed a little wrong. He was half a beat behind before retracting his hands, and his earlobes were scorched red.

"Actually, you don't need to help out. I am very grateful, but if someone wants to attack again, we will not expect it." After filtering this sentence in his mind repeatedly, Song Yi finally chose to say it, although it is very likely that he will be beaten. He doesn't know good people, but he doesn't want Fuyun to be hurt because of it.

They couldn't catch the people behind them and confront them. Even if their memories were erased this time, there was no guarantee that the other party would not attack again.Do you want him to watch Zai Zai make another trick and vomit blood again?

He was reluctant.

To be honest, Song Yi is already used to such targeting.For this reason, he packaged himself as a hedgehog who rejects people thousands of miles away, but he just doesn't want to have entanglements with other people.

He did not participate in club activities, did not apply for scholarships, all in order not to leave behind.I thought that as long as I didn't participate, I wouldn't be violent.

But now Song Yi found out that he was so wrong. Those who are born with malice towards others never care if you are low-key or not. As long as it hurts his interests even a little bit, he will touch porcelain like crazy.

Song Yi was not sure at first whether it was right or wrong for him to come to Deep Blue, whether a trash like him deserved to be buried in the soil forever.

He suddenly heard a chuckle.

When he looked up, he could only see Fuyun pulling the corners of his mouth, which made the entire gorgeous face look more lively.He seemed to be poked into the laughing hole by my Song Yi's worry, and he leaned back on the sofa and laughed endlessly.

Since this magic circle can drain his spiritual power, there must be something powerful about him.What Song Yi can think about, Fu Yun naturally knows better, if he can't erase all the traces better, there is no point in him doing something useless with himself.

Song Yi was also amused by the other party's smile. He narrowed his eyes and pinched Fuyun's face. Because it was too tender, he couldn't help touching it twice more, and sighed repeatedly at Zai Zai's skin every time.

Just a single dog who has never seen the world.

But this time before he could take it back, his wrist was grabbed by Fu Yun, and without using much strength, he played with his fingers to make him feel relieved: "I will help you find that person, and I am voluntary, so there is no need to create a psychological burden."

His fingers were a little cold by the air-conditioning wind, especially the belly. When Fuyun pinched it, he felt the bone-chilling coolness. He couldn't help rubbing it with his thumb lightly, resisting the urge to kiss it.

But his eyes were undisguised, and the heat radiating from them was enough to set Song Yi on fire.

At a certain moment, he finally felt the slight impulse of Zai Zai dully.

This feeling made him feel hot all over. It's not that Song Yi couldn't feel Fuyun's feelings for him, but he always compared this feeling with his own, thinking it was the same family affection.

Even he thought that the gratitude and guilt he felt towards Fu Yunsheng in his heart was only the regret he had for writing a BE abuse article.

Besides, until now, Song Yi really only raised the other party as his son. Seeing Fuyun's first leak of emotions other than family affection, he withdrew his hands a little at a loss.

This action was too pretentious, it was obviously a cover for something.But Fuyun wasn't angry, he put his hands hanging in the air on his chest, and let out a half-truth and half-fake grunt.

Successfully attracted Song Yi's worried and anxious eyes.

Before the other party was full of worry and said it, Fu Yun cut it off first.

"Maybe there was a conflict with someone at school. Do you have any candidates in mind now?"

The topic was quickly taken away, Song Yi pondered for a moment, suddenly a little embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "...that's too much."

After all, with his personality, it's hard not to make people angry.Even if it's a stranger, it's possible to be annoyed unintentionally, but if you think about whether he has had a feud with anyone recently, there is only one guy.

——Lin Qing.

That kid has always looked at him disliked, didn't he cut his data cable when school started?Coupled with the "cousin" relationship, his cousin will definitely not like Song Yi.

Although he didn't want to maliciously speculate on the other party, but after thinking about it, Song Yisi seemed to be the only one who had trouble with him.But if you use your own ideas to determine the murderer, it would be too thin, not to mention that he has no evidence.

Fu Yun nodded lightly, temporarily identifying Lin Qing as the number one suspect.But he is not stupid, there is no need to act directly because of doubts, if Song Yi is covered with a layer of black material, then he has really picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon.

"It can be seen from this incident that your network of contacts is indeed very weak. It is probably because of previous experience that you don't want to approach anyone now, so don't tell me." Fu Yun rarely said a long sentence, he blocked the pain , just continued to express his guess, "I know you don't like socializing, but I will accompany you to slowly integrate into society in the future."

Just like you did to me.

Be gentle, careful, and patient.

Song Yi's little finger resting on the sofa cushion moved lightly, and he fell silent. He didn't immediately take over Fu Yun's words like before.

What the other party said was right, for him to socialize, it was more difficult than going to heaven.No need to make excuses for previous setbacks, to put it simply, he just hates it.

Hate being with people, hate being close to crowds.A person's life is also colorful, and there is no extra feeling in the days when no one is disturbed except loneliness.

In other words, Song Yi is already used to this kind of life, if Fuyun hadn't suddenly appeared and squeezed into this small space, maybe he would have continued this way of life for a long time.

The boundless silence lasted for a long time.

Fuyun was waiting for an answer.The clock is ticking, moving every minute and every second. The small wind sound of the air conditioner and the background sound of the TV are mixed together, which makes the room a rare atmosphere.

"it is good."

Fuyun breathed a sigh of relief.

In order not to cause Song Yi a serious psychological burden, he quickly changed the subject.The blood that he vomited before was sticky, and even a few drops splashed on his collar. He looked very sloppy. He couldn't sit still for a long time, but just kept waiting.

It wasn't until the other party compromised that he finally couldn't help it: "Can I go take a bath?"

After being depressed for a while, Song Yi was taken aback by the rapid change of the topic, his emotions were quickly suppressed by him, and he quickly got up to release the water.

He has long been used to Fuyun's old-fashioned words from time to time. Not only did he not find it strange, but he spontaneously thought of the other party. It is difficult to change the mantra.

Song Yi who left the sofa didn't think about it at all, and didn't know that Fuyun used to use a cleaning technique to make his clothes look brand new.

But now, Fuyun's hand hanging on the armrest can't exert any strength at all, and when he got up together, the piercing pain in his chest counterattacked frantically, from the heart to the top of the head, like thumbtacks, planted into the bone marrow one by one.

He didn't expect the backlash to be so serious. Not only did his spiritual power disappear, but it also brought such sequelae to his body.The moment he stood up, Fuyun's knees softened inexplicably, and he fell straight to the floor.

But the pain couldn't compete with his chest at all, and the moment he fell, Fu Yun reflexively glanced at the bathroom, he was worried that Song Yi would run out when he heard the noise.

That guy has had enough bad things lately, there's no need to add his.What's more, he only needs to bear the backlash of the magic circle, and distress and concern are of no help at all.

Fu Yun slowly supported the coffee table and stood up, his face was covered with cold sweat, he was even more embarrassed than Song Yi before.The aches and pains all over his body hit his brain, and the moment he stood up, there was a warm touch on his elbows.

A voice sounded from behind him, the voice was low and a little sad.

"Are you lying to me, you hurt, don't you?"

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