Forces of Temptation

The lights in the room went out.

Li Yinhang murmured to the curtain for half an hour, fearing that when she was half asleep and half awake, something would crawl through outside like a cat.

It wasn't until Nanjixing started snoring beside her pillow that she felt overwhelmed and fell asleep.

In the room, only Jiang Fang looked up at the ceiling soberly and silently, thinking of Shao Mingzhe.

For some reason, he felt that his exposed eyes were very familiar.

As for where he saw it, he couldn't remember clearly.

Such cases are rare.

Jiang Fang competed with his own brain for a long time, until Nan Zhou beside him rolled over and fell into his arms.

In the darkness, Nan Zhouwu looked up at him with two pills of clear water in his eyes, and he didn't know how long he had been awake.

Jiang Fang hugged him to his full arms without any effort.

Nan Zhou: "I'm peeping at you."

To say "peeking" so grandly is Nanzhou.

Jiang Fang laughed loudly and looked down at him.

Nan Zhou: "What are you thinking?"

Mentioning irrelevant people at this time is really too unpleasant.

So Jiang Fang skillfully lied and said: "I'm thinking about how to take you out to play tomorrow."

Nan Zhou: "Do you want me to think with you?"

Jiang Fang: "No, I've already thought about it."

Nanzhou asked: "After we go out, can we also go out to play like this?"

Jiang Fang was silent.

This question is familiar to him.

He remembered that since he misunderstood [Answer] and said such hurtful words in that PVP, the two of them seldom talked about the future.

The two coincidentally try to forget the future.

Whether Jiang Fang can leave, and where Nan Zhou, who was trapped by the game, can go after Jiang Fang leaves, these are things that cannot be [answered].

With Jiang Fang's absolute rationality, it was impossible for him to promise something he couldn't do.

However, Jiang Fang suffered from insomnia for a longer and longer period of time.

He looked at Nan Zhou's face on his pillow, and with his fingertips a few inches away, he slowly brushed his lips, cheeks, eyebrows, and eyes, rehearsing, simulating, and practicing the mood after being separated from him.

He hid that heart, and only dared to stare presumptuously at the star that belonged to him for a long time at night.

Sometimes, Nanjixing would jump to the pillow and stare at them curiously.

Jiang Fang enjoyed this secret indulgence alone, resisting the hot and exclusive madness deep in his blood.

And Nanzhou mentioned the future again, which happened to be in the last dungeon they walked together.

It seems that somewhere, there is a premonition, and it is also predestined.

It was also such a night that Jiang Fang failed to wait for Nanzhou where they settled down.

He searched around a few times, and finally found Nanzhou under the stained glass of the church.

With a huge clock hanging over his head, he looks lonely.

He stood quietly in the black shadow of the stained glass, with his fingertips resting on the surface of the glass, not knowing whether he was looking outside or at his own shallow reflection on the glass.

Jiang Fang came up to hold his hand: "Why are you here? Go back to sleep. Tomorrow we will formally deliver the letter to the manor."

In this Western Fantasy version, they were divided into two groups.

The magnificent church is across the bank from a [-]th century castle.

The distance between the two buildings is about 3 miles, and there is a bottomless abyss in the middle, and a chain bridge spans the abyss.

When stepping on it, the bridge body trembles slowly, and the iron chains will make a continuous tight sound.

In terms of its thrilling degree, it is basically equivalent to the death of senior patients with fear of heights like Jiang Fang.

The superintendent of the church is a pastor named Keith.

The owner of the castle is the Duke of Shelley.

The two are friends in the setting.

The task of the players is to act as the servants of the two masters according to the roles assigned by the system, cross the bridge every day, and deliver tokens for the two characters.

...doesn't sound like a very difficult task.

Both Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou were forcibly assigned by the system to become priests of the church.

This reassured Jiang Fang even more.

Although rationally speaking, it is more appropriate for the two of them to go to the castle and the other to be in the church, which is a more appropriate double insurance, Jiang Fang is still faintly at ease with such an arrangement.

They have been together for a long time, so long that Jiang Fang almost forgot about his illness.

But he heard Nanzhou say to him: "I won't go with you."

Nanzhou's enunciation has always been cold, so it is extraordinarily clear, and there is absolutely no possibility of mishearing.

Jiang Fang felt that he hadn't heard it wrong, but just didn't understand, so there was still a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you still want to watch the moon here?"

Nan Zhou: "Yeah. Let's see for a while."

Jiang Fang: "I'll accompany you."

The moonlight was analyzed into pieces by the stained glass, and had lost its original pure color. When it fell on Nan Zhou, it was cut into mottled light and shadow.

Jiang Fang's mind was not on the moon, and gradually began to be dominated by Nan Zhou's sentence "I won't go with you".

He thought, what does this mean?

A little panic seized his heart.

When he looked at Nan Zhou, he found that Nan Zhou was also looking back at him.

Nan Zhou said: "...I mean, don't leave."

Jiang Fang's smile became unnatural.

He gently misinterpreted Nan Zhou's meaning: "Do you want to watch it all night?"

Nanzhou's voice was clear and logical, and he refused to give him any extra hope: "After this copy is over, let's separate."