Altar of Infinity

Si You was right.

Either wait to die, or take the initiative by surprise. In this process, fighting is inevitable.

They entered the altar as human beings, constantly fighting against monsters, which can be said to be the most disgusting thing for human beings.

The process of forcibly inducing alienation must also be very painful, but Jiang Jichu didn't seem to understand this, or was accustomed to the established fate, and just sat there quietly.

He didn't care whether he became a monster or suffered much pain.

But he obviously couldn't even separate his legs...

"Let's get here first today," Xie Ji got up from his seat, "everyone have a good rest tonight, we will try to leave tomorrow morning."

"The last sentence," Siyou looked at Jiang Jichu, "a friendly reminder, I don't know what you did on the seventh floor. The degree of envy and hatred is much deeper than mine, and you should be aware of it yourself."

Xie Ji frowned: "Is there any solution?"

"I found it in the afternoon," Siyou threw out a box of quick-acting painkillers, showing her little concern, "I can only endure it hard. According to my physical condition, it may be painful for 10 to [-] minutes."

Jiang Jichu: "Thank you, I see."

They are in Xie Quan and Siyou's room now, Jiang Jichu followed Xie Ji up and planned to leave together.

His legs were tearing even a few centimeters apart, but he had suffered countless pains, and this bloodless stimulation was nothing to him.

As soon as he took a step, his feet suddenly disappeared.

Just like what he saw in the illusion, Xie Ji hugged Jiang Jichu by the waist and held him firmly in his arms: "If you can't walk, don't hold on."

Xie Quan's mouth was opened into an O shape, and Si You also whistled watching the show.

Jiang Jichu had a thin skin, and every time he flirted with Xie Ji, he had to pick on no one, but now he was being coaxed, his face turned red, and he struggled to get off the ground: "I can walk."

"Your legs are all together, don't you want to jump back?" Xie Ji didn't give Jiang Jichu a chance, and walked out with the person in his arms.

Xie Quan had great eyesight, trotted over to help him open the door, and took out the room card from Xie Ji's pocket graciously, and swiped open the door of Xie Ji's room.

If it wasn't for the fear that Jiang Ji would settle accounts after the early autumn, maybe he would rush in to help lift the quilt.

Siyou applauded happily: "The child has grown up."

Jiang Jichu became angry from embarrassment, grabbed Xie Ji's shoulder and said to Siyou, "Do you want to fight?"

Xie Ji pushed the man back effortlessly: "Okay, okay, go back and fight, go back and fight again, I will cheer you up."

It wasn't until Xie Ji stuffed Jiang Jichu into the quilt that Jiang Jichu's drive to fight Si You to the death slowly subsided.

It's not a big deal for two big men to hug each other, how many good brothers who are really pure in heart will deliberately hug each other and call them husbands and wives.

The greater the reaction, the more it means that there is a ghost in your heart.

Xie Ji thought it was funny: "Isn't it bold when you were flirting before, why is your face so thin now?"

Jiang Jichu turned his face away: "I can't compare to Mr. Xie."

Xie Ji didn't use this matter to bully others anymore, and instead asked concerned: "How is it, does your leg hurt?"

The ambiguity in the air hadn't dissipated yet, Jiang Jichu habitually wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but he was looking at Shang Xieji with concern.

He didn't lie to Xie Ji, it was indeed a curse on him, at least in his opinion.

When he realized that the curse and the alienation were gnawing at each other, the disgust embedded in his bones rushed out.

After walking in the ice and snow for a long time, the perception of wind knives and snow blowing will become numb. If you can persist until the end, you are afraid that you will be dragged into a warm haven halfway and touch a cup of hot water. .

It will melt the numb armor, and the pain that has accumulated over time will also be reversed in an instant.

He slowly regained consciousness amidst the accusations of his muscles and bones, and it turned out that he would also be in pain.

Probably because the sense of security brought by the embrace has not faded away, or the soft red eyes are full of charm, Jiang Jichu nodded: "It hurts."

The maid's thoughts, the gardener's hints, Jiao Ge's bold teasing, and even Jiao Wanshu's optimism, Xie Ji never took it to heart, even counting the love expressions of men and women in the real world, he didn't make any waves.

But it was such an ordinary checkpoint, where dangers abounded outside the window, Jiang Jichu leaned against the head of the bed, his face still pale, and with just two simple words, he could feel a sour and astringent taste from it.

Xie Ji put out a soft voice: "Then I will talk to you."

Jiang Jichu put his hands on the quilt naturally, waiting for Xie Ji to start talking.

Xie Ji: "Li Tianheng gave you something tonight, why don't you eat it?"

The touch in Jiang Jichu's heart became speechless, and he replied with an expression of "Are you okay?" "Didn't you tell me to stay away from him?"

If you tell him to stay away, no matter how tempted the other party is, he will ignore you.

Xie Ji felt unfamiliar joy in Jiang Jichu's natural attitude, and moved his hands against the soft quilt, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

After a while, he said with a half-smile: "Do you know what Li Tianheng does in the real world?"

Jiang Jichu: "What do you do?"

Xie Ji: "The one who opened the gallery and held the art exhibition is some representative of our provincial art association. If you offend him, your painting career will come to an end."

Jiang Jichu was silent for a moment, then made a gesture to lift the quilt.

Xie Ji: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jichu: "Apologize to Mr. Li and save my art career."

Xie Ji held him down, and pulled up the quilt again. The distance between the two of them narrowed in a few small movements, and he coaxed: "Then you might as well accompany Mr. Xie, maybe Mr. Xie will be happy , I’ll wrap it all up for you.”

Jiang Jichu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes, raised his hand to hook Xie Ji and unbuttoned the collar of his two-button shirt, and brought him a little closer in his direction.

The metal watch reflected a strange luster under the light, and the wet//hot breath almost hit Xie Ji's ear: "I happen to have a picture of mountains and seas that I want to sell. I don't know how Mr. Xie wants to accompany it?"

Xie Ji's angle happened to catch a glimpse of Jiang Jichu's slightly raised chin, and the white neck that was inadvertently exposed in front of his eyes. The blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible, and he even felt that he could feel the rhythm of each blood vessel.

I want to feel more clearly...

Xie Ji thought so, and stretched out his hand to cover it.

His five fingers were tightly attached to the severed neck, and with the strength of his hand, he could end Jiang Jichu's life in a few breaths, but Jiang Jichu seemed not to understand, and let him pinch his neck obediently, only his breathing became a little short.

He rescued the collar of his shirt, pressed Jiang Jichu on the upright pillow, and gently wiped the protruding Adam's apple with his thumb.

Or it's not just Jiao Wanshu who has a strong desire to control.

Fortunately, Xie Ji still remembers where he is in the face of beauty.

He doesn't want to play live//chun//gong in front of the monster.

The next time the eyes opened and closed, all the unclear things inside began to disappear: "I am a businessman, you have to let me inspect the goods first."

Jiang Jichu: "How to test?"

Xie Ji let go of his hands and sat up straight again: "Draw a picture on the spot and see the artist?"

From the unspoken rules office to the interview site, Jiang Jichu's face was blank for a moment: "Yes, yes, but there seems to be no tools here."

Xie Ji searched around: "Would oil pens and notebooks work?"

Jiang Jichu: "Alright, just draw a simple portrait."

Since it was a portrait, only Xie Ji could act as a model in the room.

He originally intended to find something to divert Jiang Jichu's attention, but it was difficult to go on when he was thinking about it.

When Jiang Jichu raised his eyes from the notebook again and again, the thick eyelashes seemed to brush on his heart.

The on-site tools were simple, and it didn't take much effort to outline the portrait with an oil pen. After Jiang Jichu said that the painting was finished, Xie Ji moved over.

Works of art can best reflect a person's heart, so he wants to see the style of Jiang Jichu's paintings.

Then he saw himself sitting at the table.

Different from Jiang Jichu's impression, Jiang Jichu's paintings are delicate and soft, especially the characters on them, which are approaching tenderness.

Xie Ji looked at himself in the notebook, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

It was because he showed this expression just now, or in Jiang Jichu's heart, this is what he looks like.

"Boom boom boom——"

What Xie Ji wanted to say was interrupted by a knock on the door. He handed the notebook back to Jiang Jichu, with a sentence that the drawing was very good, and then went to knock on the door for the visitor.

Si You stood by the door, with one hand in his pocket, and the other pointing his thumb behind him: "Koizumi's alienation has begun to worsen, I suggest you, a brother, to accompany him."

Xie Ji frowned, and was about to walk to the opposite door when he turned his head to look at Jiang Jichu who was also sick.

Siyou: "I'll just stay with Jiang Jichu, I'll call you if I need anything."

Jiang Jichu also urged: "Go."

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Jiang Jichu and Si You are barely friends, but for many years they would fight whenever they met, and their relationship seems to be worse than that of Xie Ji and Li Tianheng.

The room that was moved out to be used as a wedding house changed immediately after Xie Ji left. The red place was no longer festive, but like blood splashed on it.

Siyou walked slowly between the balloons, as if avoiding a place of corpses.

Jiang Jichu was inconvenient and didn't want to talk to her, but Siyou came to the bedside and took the notebook with Xie Ji's bust drawn on it.

She looked at it for a while, and her complexion became a little complicated: "I didn't expect you to really be able to draw."

Jiang Jichu: "Give it back to me after reading it."

Instead of returning it, Si You shook it in his hand: "I thought you approached Xie Ji just to borrow him to complete your ulterior plan, Jiang Jichu, don't tell me, you were really moved."

Jiang Jichu's face turned even paler, he leaned forward and snatched the notebook back: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Si You said unhappily: "For the sake of knowing each other for many years, don't say I didn't remind you, Xie Ji and Yin Lin are not the same kind of people. What Yin Lin can do, Xie Ji can't do."

Jiang Jichu's eyes turned cold: "You investigate Yin Lin."

"I didn't care about it before, but now that Yin Lin is going to join the team, I naturally want to investigate why he has been parked on the sixth floor," Siyou warned, "Jiang Jichu, don't be stupid, when the time comes, you will be so sad that you cry, I won't Drink with you."

Jiang Jichu didn't answer, just stretched out his hand to touch his neck.

He was covered with a brocade quilt, a Xiezhi coat, and a beautiful and gorgeous watch on his wrist, but his whole body was still exposed to the air naked//.

He felt himself being split in two.

Half self-loathing to the extreme, Xie Ji is still the same Xie Ji, even if he doesn't remember anything, even without him, he can pass through the altar and create legends. He made the choice at the beginning purely voluntarily, so he deserves to see the light of day, whoever he chooses It's good to complete the plan, why do you have to go to the novice pass, and approach Xie Ji shamelessly.

Half of him felt aggrieved and unwilling. He had hugged and kissed Xie Ji, and had received unprecedented love and care. He had endured so much suffering for Xie Ji. They should be for each other, so why should he suffer and endure.

Si You had never seen Jiang Jichu's expression before, as if wishing she could stab herself, she subconsciously called out, "Jiang Jichu..."

Jiang Jichu came back to his senses: "I'm fine, thank you."

Siyou didn't stay in Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu's room for a long time, and Jiang Jichu even suspected that she deliberately dismissed Xie Ji to remind him.

After Xie sent back, Jiang Jichu had no intention of chatting anymore, and fell asleep after washing up.

He dreamed of the continuation of that kiss in the vision.