High-profile hidden marriage

Zhong Shiqin stood outside the ward, in the ICU, where his lover lay unconscious, pale, and so weak that it seemed that only a slight gust of wind could take away his weak breath.

It has been three days and three nights, the high fever does not subside, and there is a possibility of cardiac arrest at any time, and death may come in the next second, ending this fragile life.

His eyes were fixed on each other, not daring to move away.

When Zhong Shiqin saw Yu Yue raised his gun, he understood what those words meant before, to accompany him to the end of life, to the end of death?Unless death do them part?

Yu Yue had wanted to die early in the morning, but he didn't think about it any further.

Yu Yue would not betray him, but it turned out that the meaning of meeting, never betraying was to die together and leave together.

His lover planned everything, cooperated with Yu Jiake to plot Fang Songyang, and sent Yu Jiake's criminal evidence to his mailbox regularly, leaving a handle to ensure that Fang Songyang and Yu Jiake would not pose any threats to him again.

Zhong Shiqin couldn't forget the thorns all over his eyes, Yu Yue was decisive, ready to die, and didn't give him any chance to keep him.

But, without light, how can he live like a walking dead?

He thought he could keep Yu Yue, but he didn't expect that everything was false, what wasn't his wasn't his after all.

and so--

Does a person like him deserve happiness?

Zhong Shiqin stayed up for three days and three nights, Ren Jiayao also did not dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that if Yu Yue really disappeared, his friend would do something irrational.

That day they almost mobilized the entire city's surveillance system, starting from the place where Yu Yue's cell phone appeared, to investigate one by one, and finally found the trace.

They rushed to the hotel together, Zhong Shiqin didn't intend to knock on the door at all, and after he kicked it away, Yu Yue, who was holding a gun and aiming at him, caught everyone's eyes. cold.

Yu Yue pulled the trigger almost without pausing, and the police behind him didn't have time to react. It was Zhong Shiqin who pulled out his cell phone and threw it out, hitting Yu Yue's wrist and deflecting the pistol slightly, thus avoiding the vital point. .

The bullet lodged in the skull and the operation lasted 14 hours.

Zhong Shiqin stood at the door of the operating room for 14 hours. That was probably the longest [-] hours in his life. Everyone waited quietly with him until the doctor announced that the operation was over and the bullet was successfully removed.

However, the success of the operation is just the beginning of another fierce battle. Whether he can survive and wake up depends entirely on Yu Yue himself.

Zhong Shiqin didn't care about other things at all right now, so Ren Jiayao contacted the crew and told them to go back to China first, and then suppress all kinds of public opinion to help Yu Jiake deal with the aftermath.

Zhong Shiqin's network at home and abroad is beyond his imagination, and the other party agrees that he can basically use it. As for other things, let's talk about it after the matter comes to an end.

Facing the current Zhong Shiqin, Ren Jiayao didn't dare to persuade him, he and Zou Lian took turns, Zhang Qi also rushed over, and changed people to watch, some things still had to be dealt with.

He looked at Yu Yue who was silent on the hospital bed, and then at Zhong Shiqin who was obviously tired but did not dare to relax at all, even sighed silently.

Now it's up to Yu Yue.

……

Yu Yue blinked after a long period of daze, feeling strange, he didn't believe that there was any world after death, the body died, the soul dissipated, this is the final destination, why is he still conscious?

[Yu Yue. 】

A mechanical electronic sound came, and Yu Yue was stunned for a while, then realized that it was the sound of the system, "Can you tell me what's going on now?"

His current feelings are a bit subtle. Before the system was in his mind, their conversation was more like a communication at the conscious level, but now it seems like two people are talking face to face.

[You are now at the junction of life and death, in other words, you still have a chance to live, it all depends on your own choice. 】

Yu Yue heard the meaning behind the system's words, his heartstrings tensed, and he asked, "What choice?"

[The time traveler is not allowed to disclose any time travel information to the characters in the book. If you violated the regulations, according to the rules, you will be deprived of your status as a time traveler, and you will not be given a chance to renew your life. 】

"what about now?"

[You still have a chance to renew your life, but you need to accept other tasks. 】

Yu Yue naturally didn't want to accept other tasks, but he didn't refuse directly, but asked: "I violated the rules first, why give me this chance?"

【…】

A small flame suddenly ignited in Yu Yue's heart, the words and attitude of the system were wrong, there must be something wrong.

He thought about it carefully, and asked: "It's meaningless to hide it from me until now. It's not good for you if this matter is not resolved. It's not that I want to embarrass you. If you don't tell me, I won't make any choices. I, a dead person, naturally don't care about this little time."

[Threats are useless. 】

"Try to know."

[Your current behavior is tantamount to cheating, this is not your character. 】

"I just want to get to the bottom of it."

[You want to go back. 】

"Yes," Yu Yue said frankly, "I really want to go back, if I have the chance, I will definitely go back."

[Yu Yue. 】

"Huh?" Yu Yue listened intently, this was the first time the system called him by his name directly.

[Now you have two choices. First, I will give you a simple task to ensure that you can complete it successfully and live for at least two years; second, return to Zhong Shiqin's world, and there is no possibility of returning. 】

"I'll choose the second option." Yu Yue's eyes were burning, he didn't expect the system to give such a choice directly, he didn't need to choose at all, and it wasn't a choice for him at all, but——

Come back home.

[You have parents and elder brother, why not choose them?Don't you love your family? 】

Yu Yue felt that he might be delusional, and he heard doubts from the mechanical sound of the system, but he didn't have time to think about it, and said, "I've thought about this problem a long time ago, and I've said goodbye to my family. I think they will live better.

"Of course I love them, but that love can be replaced to a certain extent. You don't have to argue with me, it's the truth.

"But Shiqin is different. He needs me, but I will choose to come back to him whenever there is any chance."

Yu Yue has no obvious choice between family affection and love. They are both important emotions and cannot be compared in themselves, but the fact before him is——

His parents would still live well without him, but they would feel a little regretful when they mentioned him, but as for Zhong Shiqin, without him, he hoped that the other party would live well, but he couldn't guarantee the truth.

He is selfish, he knows Zhong Shiqin needs him.

He also needs this feeling.

【……you win. 】

Yu Yue was puzzled, "Win?"

【Zhong Shiqin gave you a chance to choose, or his feelings for you give you a chance to choose again. 】

Yu Yue's heart suddenly settled down, but he asked cautiously, "Can I... go back? Go back to Shi Qin's side?"

【Can. 】

Yu Yue's hands were trembling. When he bid farewell to Zhong Shiqin, he was prepared to die. Who would have thought that there would be a chance to go back. After great grief, he returned to calm. Now that he was given such great joy, his expression was a little bit awkward for a moment. Mu Leng, it seems that he has not yet recovered from his despair.

He calmed down and asked, "I can still go back, but the original owner is... dead."

[Zhong Shiqin missed the pistol, the host is not dead now, and has become a vegetable. 】

Yu Yue didn't know what to say, he just wanted to go back now, go back to Zhong Shiqin's side, give that man a hug, and tell him that this time he would never leave again, never, ever, never again.

He said anxiously, "Then... can you send me back now?"

【Can.After we go back, we will no longer contact each other, and the next step is your own brand new life. 】

"Although I don't know your name, thank you anyway. Although you kept warning, you didn't force me to leave in advance, thank you."

[No need to thank, Fang Songyang became a vegetable to maintain the normal operation of the world to a certain extent, Zhong Shiqin gave you another choice, this is the result of everything you have done. 】

Yu Yue didn't want to delve into why the system helped him, that was not something he needed to touch and care about.

His mood calmed down a little, and he thought of a key question, "You just said that Shi Qin gave me the chance to choose, what do you mean?"

【This matter can tell you...】

……

Zhong Shiqin stayed in a foreign country for more than a month, and returned to China after Yu Yue's condition stabilized. He stayed in the hospital for another two months, and then took him home directly. Most of the work has been moved back to spend as much time with Yu Yue as possible.

He found the discs and videos that Yu Yue had put on, and played them over and over again. The young people in the videos were cold and indifferent, but their eyes were lively, and their frowns and smiles were cute and lively.

Now, lying on the bed like a delicate doll, won't give him any response.

He planted the sapling left by Yu Yue and asked Zhang Qi to teach him how to take care of it.

He found the letter written by Yu Yue. The gold-sprinkled letter paper was very textured, and the pen writing was neat and neat, but there were faint traces of tears.

One day in August, he received a letter from a foreign country. The letter was written by Yu Yue from a stranger. He investigated, but the other party only said that he was entrusted by someone to help mail it.

Zhong Shiqin read the letter word by word over and over again, and Yu Yue filled the lines with love and nostalgia, telling him that there were two letters every year, and they were mailed at different times and places.

Ask him to take good care of himself and the flowers and plants at home, and write him a reply every year, and bury him under the ginkgo tree.

All around him are traces of Yu Yue's existence, it hurts when he gets close to him, and he thinks about it when he stays away, he would rather be hurt than have nothing to lose.

Ren Jiayao stood by the door and looked at Zhong Shiqin. His friend leaned against the bed with a book, reading word by word.

In September, the sunlight outside the window gradually faded, the double curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were only drawn with a layer of gauze, the light was hazy, and the warm light at the head of the bed was on, which softened Zhong Shiqin's face.

It seems to be a gentle father who puts a few-year-old child to sleep.