The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

"How about it... Sure enough, it is connected!"

Chao Song heard Yan Jingsui's joyful voice, and his eyes were blurred, "Go forward, since he doesn't reject you, follow his consciousness and see if he will take you there. where……"

The surroundings were dark and chaotic, but Chao Song was very calm.

The deeper he went, the shallower the darkness faded.

"...Going all the way in, his fragments of consciousness may be anywhere, and we don't know how many pieces he has broken into."

"What you see may be what he is attached to, what he is reluctant to part with."

"You have to make him willing to come back with you. No external force can make him open his eyes, only him."

"By the way, when you find his consciousness, you will naturally wake up..."

There was no prompt, nothing at all, Chao Song followed the light and slowly began to have a scene in front of him.

There was boundless darkness behind him, he took half a step forward, and in an instant he stepped through the arched door. The flowing water in the small garden was faint, and the green bamboos were floating in the night.

He walked through the corridor, the lacquered mahogany pillars passed by, the copper bells clanged on the eaves, the bamboo curtains fluttered gently, and the blurred and white moonlight spilled from the gaps.

This scene is beyond Chao Song's control, just like water is always flowing forward, no matter what he does, it will still flow away.

Turning the corner and passing through the pavilion, his eyes reflected the candlelight from the room not far away.

He came to the door in a few steps, but hesitated to open it.

Chao Song understood that this was Gu Yu's consciousness, everything he saw was what Gu Yu saw, remembered, and engraved in his mind.

The cool wind passed through the hall, and he lowered his head, only a piece of dark floor remained in his eyes.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and the dull knocking sound was quiet and peaceful in the night.

"Come in."

He pushed the door open and entered, obviously it was an instant action, but in Chao Song's eyes, it was slowed down by thousands of times.

He didn't dare to raise his head. For a long time, there was a dark scene in front of him. The candles in the inner room were brightly lit, and the elegant fragrance set off the few orchids on the low table.

"Let's put things here." The clear voice was like a breeze blowing across the lake at night, with ripples spreading out.

He couldn't help raising his eyes, first he saw half of the porcelain white wrist, and then the blue hair hanging from the thin shirt.

The thin body is green but beautiful, covered with soft light like a fairy under the moon.

Further up, the clear and handsome eyebrows, he engraved every detail in his mind, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the rounded curve of the tip of the nose, and the beauty point between the broken hair on the forehead.

Chao Song would not fail to recognize this person.

This is a scene from a long time ago.

Because of Gu Yu, he revisited it from an outsider's perspective.

The smoke filled the air and the flames of war raged.The flames in the wilderness, the arrows piercing the sky, the sound of wailing and shouting...

The iron cavalry broke through the city gate and ran over the soldiers' flesh and blood, leaving corpses strewn all over the field, devastated everywhere.

In front of his eyes was only the blood-red earth, soaked in blood, wet, like a meandering river endlessly.

Chao Song saw himself. At that time, he had completed his mission and left the world, but his body was still lying in a pool of blood, pierced by a long sword.

The world in front of him seemed to be distorted, bloody, black, and anger burst out of the flood, and he fell into the deep darkness and drowned in the dead water.

"...Skipping class again to play ball?" A clean male voice came from a distance, and Chao Song changed the scene as he turned around, and saw a gentle and refreshing young man wearing glasses.

That was him too, the one he had forgotten.

Chao Song can feel that he is integrated with Gu Yu now, he can sense Gu Yu's emotions, do Gu Yu's movements, and share Gu Yu's secret mood.

He swept his head, as if he was a little ashamed, he hesitated and said, "...well, I haven't skipped class for a long time."

The young man raised his brows, slowly showing a haughty expression, but his expression was unusually refined and elegant.

He lowered his head and flipped through the list in his hand, sliding his fingertips on the title page, and then paused.

"It's just right, the results of this mock test are out, so I won't have to go find you."

The leaves of the camphor tree rustled, and the summer sun was particularly strong. He lifted his jersey and wiped the sweat from his face, but his eyes never left the figure in front of him.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't worry, I'm just analyzing your performance some time ago," the young man paused, "I won't tell your parents."

"...Okay!" He ran forward, the wind blew past his ears, Chao Song felt that he was laughing, and his heart was beating very fast.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

He had never experienced such an uncontrolled frequency in his heart.

Although this feeling did not belong to him, he felt it.

Even the venomous sun above his head is so beautiful, all he sees is the young man's flying white clothes.

It's like watching a long documentary.

There are stories in it that Chao Song knew, and there are also stories that Chao Song didn't notice.He watched the frames fly by, his heart was drawn, and he had strange emotions and a strange perspective.

These are all attachments that Gu Yu can't let go of.

Chao Song witnessed Gu Yu's gradual growth in the mission world. He grew from an insignificant supporting role at the beginning to one of those characters who turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain.

From the taciturn guard at the beginning, he could only watch him helplessly, and then they had an intersection and met again and again.

Carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent hall.The golden dragon on the big pillar is lifelike, entrenched on top of the auspicious clouds, with the state of flying above the clouds and riding the fog, above all living beings.

Along the extended red carpet, with the sound of footsteps, the corners of the dragon robe are bright yellow, which is an evil obstacle that has caused many people to scramble for it.

The crown swayed and collided with a crisp sound, hitting people's hearts step by step.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Everyone lowered their heads and looked at their toes.

Only after the emperor turned around, he suddenly raised his eyes, and he looked at the body wrapped in the yellow robe.

He is always looking at his back, he is always chasing, when will he be able to hold that piece of clothing...

Emotions were like wildly growing vines, strangling his neck and suffocating him.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't break free from the shackles.

Countless pictures came to an end, and Chao Song's mood changed from a slight turmoil at the beginning to a calm one now.

He had seen Gu Yu's persistence, but he was not surprised, as if he already had the answer in his subconscious.

Now, it's just confirmed.

From Gu Yu's perspective, Chao Song found the fiery gaze that was always watching him from behind.

Maybe Gu Yu suppressed it very well, but the reincarnation of countless worlds, the more concentrated and concentrated thoughts, just one look, is full of countless desires and scorching heat.

Chao Song might have gotten used to it, he didn't reject that gaze.From Ji Yun in the mission world to An Xugui, and then to Gu Yu in the original world.

They are all the same.

If Gu Yu hadn't pierced that layer of window paper, perhaps Chao Song would just make a mistake and continue to let him go.

He is not a cold machine, he also has human emotions.

Indulging himself in the mission world is also giving himself room to breathe.

To put it bluntly, he would rather be entangled with him for several lifetimes in the mission world than give people a little hope in reality.

what about now?Has his mood changed quietly...

Chao Song could not get an answer.