The man who escaped from Haitang City

In the flickering darkness, with two pairs of eyes staring at each other, Yi Zhen finally saw Rong Hongxue's expression clearly, tranced, painful, desperate... an expression filled with endless tears.

All voices of excuse died away, and he could not utter a word.

"Your heart... is harder than a rock..." Rong Hongxue gritted her teeth, her voice trembling with pain, "For so many years... Yi Zhen, you are too ruthless, too ruthless..."

Yi Zhen looked at him speechlessly, feeling hot tears dripping down, hitting her cheeks, and flowing down her skin again.

He just felt that there is nothing in the world like this more bitter rain.

The man opened his eyes wide, and he stared at Yi Zhen, trying to make a smile, but he couldn't, his lips were trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

"Why did you miss the appointment... why did you abandon me? Why... did you do this to me?"

His throat couldn't stop trembling, uncontrollable convulsions and words of accusation surged up from his chest together, making him exhaust his whole body's strength every time he uttered a word.

"Day, night, day, night... I can't sleep, Xiaozhen, I can't even close my eyes..." Rong Hongxue sobbed in pain, "You lied to me, you said it was a life-saving medicine, but I hugged you in the end, but there was no way to unfold your body... You shrank there, shrunk into such a small ball... You lied to me! You said you would live, you lied to me... I dare not again Look at those stars, you lied to me, you lied to me..."

By the end, he had lost his voice.

These words are confused and incoherent, just like the ravings of people when they are in extreme confusion, the murmurs of being trapped in hallucinations.But his pain was real, and so were his tears, they poured down together and covered Yi Xin's head, making him almost unable to breathe.

"...I'm sorry." Yi Zhen said hoarsely, "I love you very much, but maybe I'm too clumsy, so I can only come up with this method to prolong your life. I'm sorry."

Rong Hongxue stopped talking, he stared at Yi Zhen, carefully traced his facial features with his eyes without any omission, first he wrapped Yi Zhen's wrist tightly with his spiritual tentacles, and then let go of his hand, inch by inch Caressing his body gently, trying to hold him in his arms.

He suddenly calmed down, and looked at Yi Zhen with a surprised expression, as if he had met the joy of heaven.

"I'm dreaming, right?" He approached Yi Zhen's earlobe and kissed his earlobe lingeringly, even when he was talking, he kept his skin close to each other, "Actually, this is a dream, I haven't slept for too long , now that I finally fell asleep once, I dreamed of you, right?"

Yi Zhen didn't speak, he was silent for a moment, the free mist scattered from his wrist, and he broke away from the shackles of the mental tentacles in an instant.Rong Hongxue's body tensed all of a sudden, and his tentacles danced wildly chasing the mist, as if screaming silently.However, Yi Zhen's hands quickly gathered back to the entity and hugged his shoulders.

This effectively reassured him.

"No, it's not a dream," he replied softly, close to Rong Hongxue's ear, "I'm back, feel my pocket and see what's in it?"

Rong Hongxue hesitated for a moment, a tentacle immediately split from the wall of the prison, wrapped around Yi Zhen's leg reluctantly, reached into his pocket, and took out the small box.

"Open it and have a look, what's inside?" Yi Zhen touched his back and said in a coaxing tone.

The lid of the box was slowly opened, and in the darkness, the eyeballs of the sages, like those supreme treasures that can turn a city or country upside down in legends, are emitting dazzling brilliance.

Yi Zhen said: "This is the last timeline, the eye of the great sage that you left behind. It fixed my soul and reshaped my body. In fact, I didn't die completely. Now it's just Back home, back to your side."

"So you see, everything is real." Yi Zhen said, "This is not a dream...I'm sorry, I lied to you, I'm late."

He touched Rong Hongxue's wet face, kissed his lips, and whispered, "Forgive me, okay?"

Rong Hongxue stared at him blankly.

After 16 years of being on the run and living together for 16 years, they had another tit-for-tat first encounter, the acquaintance and acquaintance who gradually understood each other and gradually resolved their previous suspicions, got the aurora, the starry sky and the fine flowers, and also got the Love, parting, and tears and death.

The world is silent, and countless flashback memory fragments are like heavy snowflakes flying in the world, turning into rain, rivers, warm wind, and spring, and then everything grows and flourishes.

Rong Hongxue stared at him and murmured, "Not good."

Yi Zhen hugged him, kissed him again, and asked, "What about now?"

Rong Hongxue still said, "Not good."

Yi Zhenwei: "This is not good, and that is not good, what do you want?"

"Forever." Rong Hongxue said, "If you pay me for a lifetime, I will forgive you."

Yi Zhen had tears in his eyes, and he laughed heartily.

"You only waited for mere ten years, and you want to exchange my whole life? What a profiteer!" He rubbed the back of Rong Hongxue's neck, pressed his forehead, and touched the tip of his nose, "However, what can I do?" What? I'll just do what I can, and spend the rest of my life entangled with profiteers."

"So, before falling in love, the first question I want to ask."

Yi Zhen backed away a little, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

"—Who allowed you to not cherish your body and develop the habit of gnawing your fingers?!"

boom!

"Well!"

With a solid punch, he slammed into the man's face, and the cage of the mental body that was originally tightly covered suddenly exploded, swinging violently on the ground.

"Because you are not here, I am too uncomfortable..."

"Dare to argue?"

"Then you hit, hit here, anyway, we're getting married today..."

"...Whoever will marry you today! Let go, where can we kiss...you fucking!"

The shocked guests were completely blocked from the garden. Ai Ling leaned on the railing, his eyes widened, trying to find out the truth, but the spiritual body that covered the sky, like the most indestructible barrier in the world, isolated All prying eyes and ears.

"Then... who is that person!"

Natalia spread out the golden lace fan, covering her gawkish facial expression.

"If nothing else happens, Ai Ling, maybe you will have a new brother." She said quietly.

·

Three days later, the entertainment news and headlines on Central Star, and even Quanxing.com, were all talking about the unexpected situation of the Corolla Festival dinner, but the Rong's Manor, which was in the center of the storm, was surprisingly quiet.

Ai Ling put down the handbag and coughed softly: "Uncle Guan, brother..."

The old butler shook his gray beard and shook his head.

"Sir hasn't come back yet."

Five days later, the adjutant Luo Ruileou hurried over, and he sent an urgent letter for Rong Hongxue with the authority of the family AI.

"Mr. Rong, the ambassador of the Desna galaxy is expected to visit in a week. May I ask when you can reply to your message?"

The old housekeeper was wearing a monocular lens, and was wiping a delicate gold cup artwork with a handkerchief. He stood beside him without saying a word.

When it comes to falling in love, of course you have to take your time, there is no rush...

Seven days later, Takameyer, the driver of the S+ class mech "Holy Four Yuande", came to visit. He was very confused and showed the old housekeeper a regular message from Daheitian.

"What do you mean? He asked me to spare some time to pick up an exchange student at the interstellar port and send her to Azot University to report. But I don't know this girl at all? Where is Dahei Tianren?"

The old butler thought for a while, and thoughtfully presented a scarf to cover the other party's overly broad chest.

"Mr. has his own way of doing things. However, Mr. hasn't been home for seven days. I'm afraid you won't see anyone in a short time."

Takameyer asked, "What did he do?"

The old butler said slowly, "I guess, Mr. may be making a decision on a major event in life."

Ten days later, Rong Hongxue finally came back.

Of course, he didn't return alone. He and Yi Zhen intertwined their fingers, half entangled and half hugged each other mentally, most of the vicious and hostile aura that would self-destruct at any time in the past dissipated, and the brows were full of tenderness, very happy, very happy. Arrogant.

Yi Zhen: "You can either hold hands, or wrap your pile of things around me. Don't hold hands again, and make it so difficult to walk again."

Rong Hongxue said meekly, "I don't."

Yi Zhen: "..."

The old butler brought his servants to welcome them, and Yi Zhen greeted this kind-hearted old man with nostalgia, but after walking to the front hall, Rong Hongxue sat down first and looked at Yi Zhen expectantly.

"Xiao Zhen, are you tired from walking, do you want to take a rest?"

Yi Zhen asked back: "Why don't I know I'm tired from walking?"

Rong Hongxue's eyes were hot and burning, as if they were being ignited, and they never moved away from him for a second.Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you tired?"

Yi Zhen took a deep breath, and his face flushed suddenly.

... Beast, it is said that it is a long-lost reunion, and it will take ten days to live in a "two-person world without outsiders' disturbance", but it turns out to be crazy like a wolf that has eaten its last meal, so it is hard to do it to death ...

"Get up," Yi Zhen said viciously, "Take me to see your 'collections', don't try to change the subject."

Rong Hongxue had no choice but to stand up, go to pull Yi Zhen's hand again, and pleaded in a low voice: "Xiao Zhen, don't be angry, I found those for myself when I was too uncomfortable in the past and felt that I couldn't bear it any longer. Something, otherwise I would have restarted the time a long time ago, without you, what's the point of living?"

But it's a pity that after ten days of training... or tempering, Yi Zhen has long understood a painful truth: don't be confused by people who pretend to be pitiful. Pretend to be pitiful, just to hug you on the bed, and don't know what to do all day long.

"Take me there." Yi Zhen was ruthless, "It's time to correct your bad habits, this time there is no need to discuss."