I have to work hard today

Near midnight, after Xu Mu and Su Tang took a shower in the bathroom together, Xu Mu carried Su Tang back to the bed in the bedroom. He went to the side drawer and took out a small box, which contained two rings. Xu Mu took out the rings, They were worn on his and Su Tang's hands respectively.

Su Tang looked at the ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and he smiled, but there was a detectable sadness in this smile.

"I have to go, third uncle."

Su Tang felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He moistened his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and then adjusted his facial expression to at least look calmer on the surface.

"I'm sorry, I have to go now."

"I asked you last time, you promised me."

"If I want to go, I hope to die by your hands."

Xu Mu was shocked and didn't believe it at all. He had just embraced Su Tang, and Su Tang told him that he was leaving in a blink of an eye.

Xu Mu's whole body was like a statue, suddenly motionless, with only a pair of dark eyes, as if a mountain was falling apart.

Su Tang took Xu Mu's hand, and he lowered his head and kissed Xu Mu's palm.

"After I die, remember to cremate me and just scatter my ashes in the sea."

"I'm waiting for you in another world."

Su Tang didn't tell anyone else that he was going to another world, and Xu Mu was different. Su Tang thought, if he had to be with someone one day in the future, he hoped that that person was Xu Mu.

As for whether this feeling is love, Su Tang thought it might not be, he was just moved by Xu Mu's deep feelings.

Xu Mu's eyes were faintly red. He seemed to be about to say something, but his throat felt sharp pain.

He said ok, I will find you.

"Then I'll wait for you." Like a child, Su Tang even hooked Xu Mu's little finger and hooked Xu Mu's, turning this agreement into an oath.

Su Tang let go of Xu Mu's hand, and he fell back on the bed. He knew that Xu Mu might not be able to bear it, so he made a start.

Su Tang took the pillow next to him, and under Xu Mu's painful gaze, put the needle on his face, covering his entire face.

He lay flat on his back without moving, his hands naturally dropped to his sides. After waiting for an unknown period of time, through the thick pillow, Su Tang knew that Xu Mu was looking at him. His fingers moved slightly, and then he regained his composure.

A heavy body pressed down from above, and something fell on the pillow. Su Tang quickly guessed that it was Xu Mu's kiss.

The pillow was slowly pressed down, and the suffocation became more and more intense. Su Tang grabbed the bed sheet tightly with his fingers, and he felt liquid flow out of the corner of his eyes.

He didn't feel sad, but felt an unprecedented relaxation, finally able to leave, finally able to return to the original world.

So, why is he crying.

Or it wasn't him who did it, but he did it for Xu Mu?

"Ten Shura games are completed."

Before completely losing consciousness and dying of suffocation, Su Tang heard the last mechanical sound.

It's really ugly, how come he thinks this voice is nice together.

Xu Mu, I'm sorry.

Su Tang said these words to Xu Mu in his heart.

Boundless darkness strikes.

In this world...

Su Tang woke up for a while, but his whole body remained absolutely still, not even blinking his eyes.

He stared blankly at everything in front of him.

At the company he works for, during his nap time.

It seemed like more than half an hour had passed.

However, several years have passed in the world in that novel, and he has spent several years in it with three different identities.

The eyelids flickered, and Su Tang slowly pulled his gaze back.

He stood up, his body was shaking a little, his fingers clasped the edge of the table, and it took a while for him to calm down.

Su Tang left his work station, took only his mobile phone, and walked out of the company. In this state, he couldn't continue working no matter what.

After leaving the company, Su Tang was walking on the busy street. When he passed a glass window outside a shop, Su Tang turned his head and looked in. In the mirror was his original face. Su Tang felt unreal.

Is he really back?

Su Tang touched his cheek, the temperature of his palm was a little cold, this sense of reality gave Su Tang a serious sense of unreality.

It won't be another dream.

I traveled through the book before...

It should not be a dream, not a dream that is so real.

Su Tang took out his mobile phone and called the company manager, saying that he suddenly felt unwell and went to the hospital to see that the company system was not so strict, so the manager directly agreed to Su Tang's request for leave.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Su Tang continued walking without any destination. In his opinion, whether it was the agreement with Dongfang Ji or the vow with Xu Mu, it was just a matter in that world.

In this world, nothing makes sense anymore.

Walking forward, Su Tang came to a small open square.

It was a working day, and not many people came to the square.

Su Tang was sitting by the fountain, and he looked into the distance with an indifferent and calm expression.

But at the same time, there seemed to be a kind of loneliness lingering around him.

He sat there alone, as if waiting, waiting for someone who would not come.

Same city, different location.

It was a high-end mental hospital located in a secluded suburb.

In a room on the highest floor, a tall and thin young man with sunken cheeks stood by the window. He raised his eyes and looked at the lush garden in the distance.

A cluster of fire was burning in his eyes, he grasped the window rail with both hands, his upper body leaned forward suddenly, it was the look of a beast smelling the delicious prey, it was the look of a beast who had been hungry for a long time, and finally smelled the magic barrier that could satisfy his longing and wish expression.

Standing behind the young man was a middle-aged man in uniform. The moment the other party saw the young man stretching out the window, his expression changed drastically. He almost rushed over and grabbed the young man to prevent him from jumping from the seventh floor. .

"Uncle Wei, let me go out of the hospital tomorrow." The young man pulled his body back from the window, turned his head, and looked at Wei Qianghua behind him with a terrifying gaze.

Wei Qianghua frowned: "Xiao Cong, are you... alright?"

Pei Cong smiled: "It's almost done."

Pei Cong walked towards Wei Qianghua. As he walked, there was the sound of something being dragged to the ground. Both his feet were locked with iron chains to prevent him from escaping or committing suicide by jumping off the building.

Wei Qianghua nodded: "I'll ask the doctor to come over for an examination later. If there's nothing wrong, I can leave the hospital tonight."

The reason why he believed Pei Cong so much was that Wei Qianghua knew very well that if Pei Cong said he was healed, he must be healed.

It was Pei Cong's own idea that he came to this hospital and even had him locked up.

"No rush, I'm not in a hurry." Pei Cong seemed to think of something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened little by little.

Wei Qianghua reached out and patted Pei Cong's shoulder. He sighed in his heart. It was what they all hoped to see that Pei Cong could recover.

"By the way, Uncle Wei, check someone for me."

"Who?"

"My elementary school classmate, Su Tang." To Pei Cong, the word Su Tang seemed to be sweeter than honey. in the honeypot.

I will find you, Pei Cong laughed, I promised you, I will find you.