Chosen Prophet [Unlimited]

Duan Yi still didn't play basketball, but he agreed to participate in KTV at night.

At 6 p.m., the players eat in the restaurant.Not tomorrow.

Singing at night, everyone in the KTV had a lot of fun.Tomorrow still didn't come.

Duan Yi sat next to Peng Cheng and touched his shoulder. "Didn't you say to call tomorrow?"

"Oh, I saw him this afternoon and he said he was going to bed."

Don't come to eat and don't show up.

Playing autistic again?

Duan Yi raised his eyebrows.

After Bai Lihui sang a song, he sat next to Duan Yi. "Why are you so sad?"

Duan Yi: "Well... Suppose there is a child, he does something he shouldn't do, but instead he is autistic, doesn't eat, doesn't go out, and ignores others, what's going on?"

Bai Lihui thought for a while: "Be guilty. I'm afraid that the parents will be angry, so I dare not talk to them. Children's hearts are very fragile. As a parent, you have to take the initiative to counsel them."

Next to him, Kang Hanyin naturally picked up a glass of water and looked straight at the screen in front of him. "He's right."

Duan Yi: "..."

——It was me who was forcefully kissed for no reason, and I was also the one who was forced to confess. No matter how you look at it, it's his tomorrow's problem.Why do I have to go back and coax him now?

The complaints in my heart belong to the complaints, but Duan Yi's body is very honest.

After all, he was still worried, so he brought some fruit and took the elevator upstairs to find tomorrow.

Open the door tomorrow with slightly messy hair.

Duan Yi saw it in his eyes, and always felt that everything in front of him seemed familiar.

——Could it be that this time he is playing tricks with himself based on his previous experience, right?

While bypassing tomorrow and entering the house, Duan Yi said: "What's the matter? I don't think you should be so fragile. It doesn't look like a person who has survived for three years in an organization of evil forces, killing all the way in this kind of game What about the person who finally obtained the ultimate mystery?"

Take a look at him tomorrow: "Because I care about you, I think more about it."

Duan Yi: "..."

Put the fruit on the table, Duan Yi raised his forehead. "eat something."

Tomorrow, I will take a look at him, sit down and eat fruit in a decent manner.

Duan Yi couldn't hold back and took out a cigarette, which was quickly taken away by tomorrow.

Duan Yi: "..."

"You have to quit smoking, it's not good for your health." Tomorrow he said after biting off a bite of an apple.

Duan Yi frowned, stared at him, and finally asked after a while. "What do you mean? Don't you... have any thoughts about me?"

Putting down the things in his hand tomorrow, he looked at Duan Yi: "Is it not possible?"

Before Duan Yilai, he accumulated a lot of things he wanted to complain about.

But seeing tomorrow's beautiful eyes looking over at this moment, he was suddenly at a loss for words.

Besides, what should he say?

——What do you mean "can't you"?Although the fact that he likes himself is a bit unbelievable, but I can still control who others like or not?

Before Duan Yi could answer, he said tomorrow: "When I was 18, you saved me, and I regarded you as a hero. After seeing your speech, I was attracted by your temperament and words, and regarded you as an idol. .Later, when I joined your company, I didn't think too much about it at first, and just got along normally, but after hearing the news that you were gay, I thought...then maybe I can do it too."

"...Do you mean that it is my problem? Did I give you wrong guidance when you were young?" Duan Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you want me to treat you Responsible?"

Mingming smiled slightly and said: "This is just the mental journey I think I should have in retrospect. In fact, I don't know when I had such an idea. But when I found out, it already existed .”

Lift your eyelids, take a look at Duan Yi tomorrow, and ask again: "Before I kissed you, didn't you notice it at all?"

Duan Yi: "Who's okay to think about the things between brothers? It's a small probability that a man likes a man or something. Otherwise, we live in a dormitory, and there will be a lot of fighting among brothers. What about the university dormitory who takes a shower? The place is still a public bathroom, everyone is naked, if I follow what you said, it’s so easy to think about that, okay?”

After saying these words, Duan Yi was keenly aware that tomorrow's lips were pursed, and at the same time, his eyelids drooped, as if he was a little... unhappy?

"Eh you?"

"Have you ever fought with your brother and held hands?"

"I... how do I remember this?"

"Then when you take a shower...forget it."

Why are you autistic again?

"Hey, little day—"

"I'm fine. Since you know that I like you, you should be able to imagine that I know this kind of thing, and I will inevitably be a little jealous. Although I have no position, and I don't even have a specific object of jealousy, after all, you share the same bathroom on the same floor There are so many people here. Besides, it is indeed a normal college life. I just think... Anyway, you understand."

Duan Yi: "..."

Turning his head and looking at him tomorrow: "It was you who said last time that I have to tell you what I think, because you can't guess it. Now that I've told you everything in my heart, you will think that I think too much Is it? I will be jealous of the people around you. I will be jealous whoever says a word to you, is that okay?"

Duan Yi: "..."

Duan Yi was almost speechless, he really didn't know what to say.

Sitting by the window tomorrow, the lines of the side face look a little soft.

His expression was a little gloomy, and his long eyelashes were drooping, which seemed to be a little dejected, which was really hard to blame.If it wasn't for the wrong gender, Duan Yi would have thought that he looked like a beauty trapped in love.

——Who is the heartbroken man who hurt him?alone?

Duan Yi had a headache and couldn't say a single serious word.

It took a short time for Duan Yi to quickly recall all the things he experienced in the game, but he really had no way of judging the extent of his feelings for him tomorrow.

Unknowingly, his expression became serious, Duan Yi asked him: "Xiaotian, are you sure?"

Looking at Duan Yi quietly for a moment, he said tomorrow: "Yesterday I didn't want to avoid your questioning. I just thought about the past, plus everything I experienced in the copy of the wish house, and I couldn't help it for a while."

Looking down, I saw Duan Yi's hand unconsciously grabbing his pants, and said tomorrow: "Do you know why you called me Xiaotian in the first place?"

Duan Yi shook his head.

Tomorrow said: "It was once before that I accidentally triggered the risk of death and almost killed a teammate. After that, you came to comfort me, and the effect was very low, so you called 'Xiao Tian' to tease me."

Once upon a time?How long ago?

Why can't I remember?

Duan Yi frowned, looked at him tomorrow and said, "When I was your assistant, I still had a hazy feeling for you. At that time, I often contradicted you and made you angry. In fact, when I did that, it was often I think you might be defensive and distrust me because of my management background, so I want to vent my dissatisfaction in that way, or deliberately get your attention."

"Looking back now, I was really naive back then."

"So, if it weren't for this game, I probably don't know when I will understand my heart."

"Brother Yi, as I said before, you are the most responsible and brave person I have ever met. It is not surprising that I am attracted to you. You always talk about men and men... "

"Actually, I haven't even thought about gender. I don't know if I was born to like men, or something else. But growing up, I only liked you."

"And I really understood my heart when I saw you die."

"Brother Yi, if you have seen something terrible in the copy of the wish house... a scene similar to being killed by a knife. It is not a hallucination, it actually happened, but for you, Happened in the future."

"I watched you die in prison. Only then did I realize what my feelings for you are."

"So, you just asked me if I was sure. I can tell you with certainty, I am very sure. Because what confirms this is your death and the fact that I may lose you from now on."

Duan Yi fell into complete silence, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The matter of life and death makes everything heavy.

His little awkwardness, little emotions, little thoughts that he hadn't caught yet...all became insignificant.

If you notice something tomorrow, walk up to him in time and hold his hand. "It's not just you. Many people died. Wu Junlan, Kang Hanyin, Peng Cheng... all died. I started over, just to correct my mistakes and bring you back."

"What is happening now is not the final conclusion. Because we are just data in the game. The data carries our consciousness. And the people in charge of the system, they will decide whether to kill our souls or not based on the death of the data. Judgment on return."

"But at least I want to guarantee that our consciousness data will survive first."

"Brother Yi, this is my confession."

"I'm sorry. Based on various concerns, I was afraid that you would be burdened. I concealed everything before."

"Now I tell you everything. I will never lie to you again."

So, tomorrow is for yourself that you didn't choose to leave?

No wonder when meeting him in the game, Duan Yi felt that his attitude towards him was very different.

S Hotel that morning he looked into his own eyes.

When he first entered the dungeon, he called out the words "Brother Xiao Yi" naturally.

His sadness in the face of his distrust.

And his earnestness when he said to himself over and over again, "You have to believe that I will never harm you".

Where did he get so many gold coins and props from.

Why does he know the risk of death in the dungeon well...

All in all, finally have the most satisfactory explanation.

It's a pity...it's a pity that he couldn't accompany him on that journey tomorrow.

Duan Yi couldn't imagine how many dungeons he had done by himself before he could understand the dungeon settings so well; he couldn't imagine how much suffering he had gone through before he came back from the future and stood in front of him .

Duan Yi didn't even know... how many precious and thick memories he had forgotten about the two of them.

Seeing Duan Yi standing still with his head bowed, he shook his hand tentatively tomorrow. "I know that not everyone can easily accept the fact that another person likes them. Besides, I am a man."

"Besides, all the choices I made were made without your knowledge. If you feel that the burden is too heavy, I can completely understand. Maybe you won't want to face me—"

Hearing this, Duan Yi raised his hand and finally made a stop gesture.

"Brother Xiao Yi—" Ming Ming frowned.

Duan Yi shook his head, looked at him with red eyes, and then said hoarsely: "Do you think I will be unwilling to face you because of the heavy burden? If I really do this, will it be too much?" Are you a little wolf-hearted?"

The author has something to say: say it. TheMoon is an organization in the real world, and it is the opportunity for Xiaotian and Xiaoyi's fate.It has nothing to do with the system of the game in this article.

If the only relationship is that the founder of TheMoon is Mingyue, Mingyue went to hell after death, and now he is helping the Lord Taishan of Hell to design this game.